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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 " W' p0 g! B- t: a1 p& a0 v
各处去时我便爱上你,与你结婚了。 9 D0 o! l& R3 i
When 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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32.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。
& M1 g; ~/ x4 HLet 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。
# b* l4 f) V$ |. F; ~0 ~, Y2 @! `Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music. 5 D6 v* F" S- I
, G0 @% {( G+ }5 a5 l34.一个忧郁的声音,筑巢于逝水似的年华中。 $ H9 J# P8 k8 Q0 {0 [
它在夜里向我唱道:“我爱你。” 8 @# n; t: @$ J% R% }* R
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years. 6 _) ^/ P2 t8 Q+ j# e7 p1 m; E' A9 y7 J4 D
It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
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35.燃着的火,以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
# K; T1 y% ?/ R9 {) `3 T把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
; K% r1 G: b. F( E3 K/ iThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow. ) ~8 i# q" R: c
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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, M5 h2 r& B: u( G8 C+ N36.我有群星在天上, ; S) \+ B% U0 @8 x0 L0 m( ?
但是,唉,我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
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But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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% h7 F* u* ?+ v: h. _- _% \# c8 M37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
9 f3 `2 [9 Z% g& M用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。 9 @. d- {/ i5 O9 W/ g% ~8 |
The dust of the dead words clings to thee. " m) ]9 r8 J! {
Wash thy soul with silence.
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38.生命里留了许多罅隙,从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。 ) t4 `' q4 B& D9 t" @+ b% T
Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death. 7 B. j: e, r* z* l% Z! A8 }
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39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
' O! B& `- l$ k, r- k$ T出来吧,我的心,带着你的爱去与它相会。 3 w2 b& a% m9 O0 v) m
The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
! A! w8 F' i+ B1 f. |+ GCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it. . p0 x/ b" \+ F% k5 }% ^( g
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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. , ~+ j |( Q5 F& W! [
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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9 r; m' X! x% v |' ]# H! E0 n41.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。 + `0 W7 ~/ I& k4 G* [0 P2 p
God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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( r1 S$ v" ^5 b& F6 h42.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,
: ]- X, B2 C- M2 H6 T我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里,我也便将自由了。 3 ?' |. y* N* ^1 `5 N
This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
8 Q, m/ c+ U( }* r& EI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free. * ]7 U7 A" w8 v! Y+ E0 f# d, j
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43.落日问道:“有谁继续我的职务呢?” ) E8 h2 R4 T# k
瓦灯说道:“我要尽我所能地做去,我的主人。”
7 H2 T7 q, x1 DWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun. $ T! z5 l* @3 a$ z" o+ Q2 F
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp. ' x0 f2 L4 h; a/ q9 {, A9 `
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44.采着花瓣时,得不到花的美丽。
/ j0 t! R( U! g0 V4 Y* o0 nBy 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。
: \+ {5 S1 @) f4 R; E2 a2 b& HSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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46.大的不怕与小的同游。
, ?$ S6 }- r/ Y% y+ N# g1 U& e% T居中的却远而避之。
, H- d8 Z9 m8 g9 `( W5 d+ @" C% vThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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6 }6 @& D5 _" V7 s) F5 k47.夜秘密地把花开放了,却让白日去领受谢词。 + Y8 [7 |4 F! b" {# }
The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks. 1 b" Z# y4 F" T; R* |3 m
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48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。 6 T! s( v" d# K1 n5 b
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims. : \* M2 }( t& B
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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 F' z' W. J$ G$ u
When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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50.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。” 3 L8 [ W6 a! e; X1 \# g) Y% C8 X
The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick 6 c+ ^! k5 L2 E# n8 V
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven. - e; H8 o( L0 } g# Q: j' h# w: w
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The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies. - t) j) y3 L5 _) Y' J, l' T
: V# d8 ^: J0 E52.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。 & e) ?! X# S+ N- I: t4 w4 U1 m" L
Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
' {1 P& B& g3 p+ w1 b' \I can see your face and know you as bliss. 5 s/ G3 ~. \0 l1 m3 c% P
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53.萤火对天上的星说道:“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
9 X& J9 O5 g3 b) O5 i o天上的星不回答它。
. p- d0 q F$ W2 K4 M: Z: rThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
% r ?/ [3 F8 `, s( p+ X$ A1 nfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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54.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。
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55.思想掠过我的心上,如一群野鸭飞过天空。 8 Q$ p7 b, v" R1 A% i5 ~- J
我听见它们鼓翼之声了。 ) F! {) w; ]' G w L
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
! Y N( S a5 ?I hear the voice of their wings.
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2 _5 Z. V2 P. \! R56.沟洫总喜欢想:河流的存在,是专为它供给水流的。
4 P$ G4 N, y$ j( l4 x8 kThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water. ) M. B8 J7 a0 {* n6 C( G7 X; l
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57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻,而要求歌声做报酬。 # c+ U3 J9 }7 M9 ]( t
The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return " |( t8 C! {- O9 M( ~
in songs.
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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?
% S& `/ u* M* p. u3 EThat 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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8 \& `5 i( q# }/ ~. c59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
4 S% r% L8 X- DThought feeds itself with its own words and grows. : B. Y9 U3 Y6 ^! p! J. F
1 v& _2 A9 D/ F- y4 i60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中,它盛满了爱了。 a* N9 \* @. {. \0 b' O! s
I have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
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