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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 / L/ _* ?, w2 _
各处去时我便爱上你,与你结婚了。 ; `! `4 h) t9 E
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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6 q* _" J- \, w+ e6 l32.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。
. U/ n( q7 e# e* k; ^/ }Let 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。
: [9 f3 }& V+ r- v4 {7 ]; }, s1 I3 Z1 OWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music. ! { h/ @& y2 B/ O7 R/ o' K
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34.一个忧郁的声音,筑巢于逝水似的年华中。
5 P% ^; m/ I0 t% Z) G n% W它在夜里向我唱道:“我爱你。”
& R$ j% T, A& X) kOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
/ o8 Y6 f! T4 C' f; A b! F6 uIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you. ; e. P$ ]# h8 h8 @2 b0 L
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35.燃着的火,以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
# ~5 x7 k& N3 N+ m2 f( \" s把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。 + `4 K+ h$ n6 {2 y5 d* s) R7 u
The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow. 5 p% Z# k c: p3 q- |
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes. / s6 Z$ q( @/ P: Y: C# W. j
, f9 c6 f# N' x& u, ]- }6 \; h6 d36.我有群星在天上, 2 |/ g) g8 q. h; O+ E( s! \
但是,唉,我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。 " b1 A! o+ L% y0 x0 s" ~% a' r
I have my stars in the sky.
5 s* S2 E2 W0 xBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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" y: A ?1 N% F- [: g37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
$ ~4 ?) V5 z O! }. y用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
# F. Y. g' j& h) l9 f6 }& aThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
$ c; m7 Z9 v5 [9 h8 N% LWash thy soul with silence. / F. q. o: t0 t9 N9 S/ I8 [. Q: N
! J% q+ W' N- z0 s8 u& a" }" w38.生命里留了许多罅隙,从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
6 s0 r$ ^' z0 B5 F9 {* l% u5 t8 E. lGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death. - L0 K& [/ u$ v4 c2 r. ]
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39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
+ [- L: a& C, _$ C! z出来吧,我的心,带着你的爱去与它相会。 4 i: j B, |+ E3 z2 L
The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
) p* \* q# {9 c5 TCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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5 N0 I, m1 k1 c( |8 t9 U40.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.
7 L2 q9 z1 [! G% b4 mMy 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. + F2 E5 v( O5 @- A4 {0 M
j8 S* Y; E& y0 c4 c41.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。 $ A6 |' j+ ]( a
God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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3 C! v1 g5 V* k/ E/ t/ s6 }. 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,
5 m0 X1 a. Q4 O4 k我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里,我也便将自由了。 8 E' J$ s) L; \9 m; n& i& ~
This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
% b; j: w" ` N& ]& ~/ gI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free. ( p: w4 l0 h9 f W. o
& t4 T% j) W( S U& z43.落日问道:“有谁继续我的职务呢?” ; y" K1 Q5 M. d- a ~( n# a
瓦灯说道:“我要尽我所能地做去,我的主人。” ' T. ]- S1 D5 B: F3 Z8 l/ G7 Y
Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
* y. y3 U- e- x" {' {, @I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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3 a8 {: z. d/ r% J9 F; c: \44.采着花瓣时,得不到花的美丽。 ! e1 {3 K% d) [( j
By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower. 9 O$ Y) E: O2 B+ |* ~( c9 L
4 x& K+ l0 t9 E D2 @1 F45.沉默蕴蓄着语声,正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
$ @$ p1 K" U4 @Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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( [- G$ B/ ^8 ~% C# G46.大的不怕与小的同游。 - g7 K8 \0 k; D, K
居中的却远而避之。
# N I' S5 @- q0 xThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof. & ]: C0 n/ _- V$ T, G
: _9 g' t' W, w& N) O7 j2 u47.夜秘密地把花开放了,却让白日去领受谢词。 : J) P' R6 B$ X0 x8 c
The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
# F1 E# b: \0 }* b, CPower 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。 e1 f0 Q6 ]- E& ]& P: j) @8 M
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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。”
! K6 _; D) ]& G( |/ M" U1 sThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
/ L F7 k' P( W1 u' xchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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/ {/ M% p& I3 v) J$ ~51.蛛网好象要捉露点,却捉住了苍蝇。 7 J2 V9 l. f- ^+ C5 v' j3 v
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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。
. S& S Z; O/ [2 TLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
0 E5 q* i" B0 yI can see your face and know you as bliss. * P' L0 `) ~: U( C
. z) @$ B, a5 X p' C3 N& L. O53.萤火对天上的星说道:“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
% o5 ~. c! c" ^2 e, q天上的星不回答它。
! P* h" m7 K: Q1 K& uThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
6 J4 ]" g, J6 A* }( r. Vfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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0 t L* y9 z# r( I/ C0 X8 H54.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。
% F" u7 v3 n. u+ Z s+ U4 }In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
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% b e( [" {1 r7 H1 R0 ^) a3 B55.思想掠过我的心上,如一群野鸭飞过天空。
* {( d* n6 q% c+ J2 `6 V我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
( d( Z: z( o- I3 e/ cThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky. / ^5 [6 [* z, ~- A' {) V
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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。 6 x( q+ I; E# X- T; O1 E( {% f5 I
The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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: @. H2 S& a' [, W) K" F' ?% g57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻,而要求歌声做报酬。 . l+ x9 y0 ^1 r q2 c
The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
5 g3 A2 r$ A# q0 Q* @$ hin songs. . H" A* i: R: U* A& S4 m# ?1 X
/ O3 y9 P9 k9 S3 G' \5 n% l58.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?
3 z5 y5 y% |$ BThat 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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59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。 - k/ ~6 y$ t2 v, \1 K0 m4 d5 Q
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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。
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