泰戈尔诗7

llhn123456

３１.当我到这里那里旅行着时，路呀，我厌倦你了；当是现在，当你引导我到
/ E& t2 `) [3 Q1 C7 t- }/ ?各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
/ G) T9 p5 @" q- V1 }# dWhen I travelled to here and to there, I was tired of thee, O Road,but now when thou leadest me to everywhere I am wedded to thee in love.
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4 P2 ~/ }$ W! M' m32.让我设想，在群星之中，有一颗星是指导着我的生命通过不可知的黑暗的。
) w+ b! \0 d& n3 u) N& Z3 TLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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33.妇人，你用了你美丽的手指，触着我的什物，秩序便如音乐似的生出来了。
" ]7 c5 e9 a8 @: Q' N: O- jWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
9 T1 O3 f( l8 POne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
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7 d- L. C( y) J1 r35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

36.我有群星在天上，
! |$ @( Q1 v# l1 \5 a: J但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
0 E+ q2 @. p, M8 V& NI have my stars in the sky.
6 G+ A2 R( \& C6 C) oBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
4 `3 Y( G! T4 u# i6 F1 I  K; I& i  ?* `Wash thy soul with silence.

! _; h9 @! ~8 J0 S/ Y" @* ^1 u& i38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.

39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
0 y3 r" e; F6 \4 cThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
% T7 M) V7 R: C/ b: ^, ECome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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40.我的思想随着这些闪耀的绿叶而闪耀；我的心灵因了这日光的抚触而歌唱；我的生命因为偕了万物一同浮泛在空间的蔚蓝，时间的墨黑而感到欢快.
My thoughts shimmer with these shimmering leaves and my heart sings with the touch of this sunlight; my life is glad to be floating with all things into the blue of space, into the dark of time.
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- ?. {& _- @0 M& s) X" p5 u41.神的巨大的威权是在柔和的微（风思）里，而不在狂风暴雨之中。
$ A' x; d+ m4 m  mGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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42.在梦中，一切事都散漫着，都压着我，但这不过是一个梦呀。但我醒来时，
我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
- L0 d! ^+ U- j/ W+ ^I shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.

43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
( d6 o( l# y$ u7 bBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
( t; M  J  M6 H% K/ B1 ~Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

46.大的不怕与小的同游。
2 k- \, _- \2 m* R/ U" i% j居中的却远而避之。
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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3 v9 A, m" G+ Y47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.

* M2 s1 Q1 U( o% u! f, ^+ }48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.

49.当我们以我们的充实为乐时，那末，我们便能很快乐地跟我们的果实分手了。
0 N% n" C! |; K' Q: h# b! @6 I! ?When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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. U* F) J% r$ U5 L- t50.雨点吻着大地，微语道：“我们是你的思家的孩子，母亲，现在从天上回到你这里来了。”
1 B) S# J! t7 ^/ _The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

. r) j/ C9 I4 b8 m% Z51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
4 L9 I2 w) A1 `% r- C: rThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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52.爱情呀，当你手里拿着点亮了的痛苦之灯走来时，我能够看见你的脸，而且以你为幸福。
9 o! `, i; l- w4 r; pLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.

4 \3 t9 w( m3 [2 t; m53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
6 T4 @% C0 U. G* O% q" @/ \9 L天上的星不回答它。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
2 F9 e0 t  i) |# T# d& D. ufirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

( `/ T. m' V# k8 s9 S54.在黄昏的微光里，有那清晨的鸟儿来到了我的沉默的鸟巢里。
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
, E! y( I$ `% Jthe nest of my silence.
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55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
$ d4 ^# I/ C& j) k我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
3 |. g5 m$ m& N/ y, p, V% Q8 _+ j  tThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I hear the voice of their wings.
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56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
& E) z3 P6 \0 Q. P+ `The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.

7 ^  U8 V9 q6 g! ^7 j- W. }58.压迫着我的，到底是我的想要外出的灵魂呢，还是那世界的灵魂，敲着我心的门，想要进来呢？
That which oppresses me, is it my soul trying to come out in the open,or the soul of the world knocking at my heart for its entrance?
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, Z0 `+ M3 t, Q7 e% i59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
, N+ [- T7 [* C% b, z: R1 vThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
I have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
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devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
很喜欢泰戈尔的散文诗。

t192424

说到泰戈尔，你要把他的那篇“萤火虫”带来才好

t192424

你对谁，也不负债蒙恩……的那首