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
6 ?4 `- M0 z3 B' l2 q' W各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
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.

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。
% B3 H  a% A/ A' f" uLet 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。
Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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8 u5 k# o' g4 J  t5 p/ R5 {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。”
, k! m. j8 }2 o( A6 N3 AOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

$ u/ r, r+ a2 }, _* {% j8 I* ^, Z35.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。
6 P* C- l) J' w+ |4 y1 DThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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! o8 ]( M: o2 `: O7 i36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
7 M, [! J0 N2 A5 r" OI have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

" V' r; ?+ H0 k, P0 J9 d37.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.
* C* |0 z2 M+ P/ E8 l  JWash 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。
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。
" X) p& n" U. G6 p. _* ?8 j. B出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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+ F+ |8 t  {$ N# m2 d40.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.

# g9 ~: K. {: a" i41.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。
God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.

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，
2 Z$ I* f, O" `3 }我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
0 H! \4 r" q. L  H  H* F1 |This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
I shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.
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43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
' l& K/ L+ k6 {# l9 p) w瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
8 @! c  X, T0 e  i% H) }" `8 q5 c7 cWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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7 N: p2 W0 @+ I44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
- j/ ], D0 M# _7 dBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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* {3 M* [% y9 U45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
; f" r9 c( ^+ Y8 ZSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
9 `9 {2 W& O! i% S. u6 hThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
8 c! W$ Z: E5 i1 b9 OThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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2 K2 z) T3 {* A1 }8 c9 a9 S48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
0 `9 h; C6 S. gPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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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。
When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

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。”
The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

& R7 j+ L2 x8 b$ u51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
, a/ W$ Y1 W# w7 L" ~The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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) {2 j3 Y" u/ @/ k52.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。
$ d# a  i' {  q% ~5 N+ w5 pLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.
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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。”
天上的星不回答它。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
* w" u9 t, G" f: ofirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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+ V9 b" [$ ~2 |3 P8 N6 ?! }" 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
8 t+ B* k1 U( N' T+ Fthe nest of my silence.
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/ f* y1 h, ]% ]; Z% \55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
8 s0 v  i; T: K2 g) L我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
! m) J" w* Q4 c9 vI hear the voice of their wings.

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.

8 U) U$ R- S" V  b! G* E# e- G57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.

9 s- m/ Z* K* @" O' R, r58.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?

0 C/ l0 D& _/ b) L59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
+ e6 p) m0 U; H) B8 X- k+ G4 C1 wThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

- D: \% Z& F/ Q" @* \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
/ Y9 k3 e/ ]+ S! g0 C! W& dfilled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
1 i) }4 b1 h/ U5 Q2 H“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
" H8 a5 ]4 X$ j. B& R4 t0 O, N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