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
% H. J+ N( o( p8 t. S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.
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, B3 U2 s4 [0 g3 {3 ^( Y, p( _$ F, ^. D7 X32.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。
Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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, _. B. F; I0 J$ o* ^! U: X33.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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  m6 l0 H! S' L34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One 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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35.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.
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9 W) `# q( }+ V2 e/ c* K36.我有群星在天上，
% l" o" S+ Z+ q3 D- S但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
( c% c4 Y$ \7 SBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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6 m' J8 O; E6 @8 j37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
, g, |% R! ^, k' j: X8 _& WThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
Wash thy soul with silence.

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。
9 _1 R6 a& s& h5 d! r出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
: |/ {1 r- F) T  D" w# WThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
, b' v# z# a; n8 {5 H3 h! CCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

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.

) ?- i$ H$ u) o- {' r1 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。
God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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* w2 n# G/ d0 o42.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，
" Q& W9 q1 k- T6 I7 D我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
$ ^" _- v" J) ]  N5 x/ |& r* TThis 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.

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。”
& O6 j- g3 _, }: H$ C% M- P/ [Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

. H8 J2 E* L+ a0 ^% Z44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
1 Q6 ?' [0 ?5 w5 n8 |By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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8 m0 V6 K+ G& r45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
Silence 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。
居中的却远而避之。
The 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。
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。
" e" g- W* P5 J2 q" r, I# ^- Z, ]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。
" F5 ?' O+ S: ~, C/ ~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.
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51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
/ V8 T! Z2 ]" x5 J- A- X' b: lThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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* f8 E8 i1 e! ]! g& q) 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。
+ A  m9 x3 P$ t+ {. V* CLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
& N7 N3 B9 S4 b" L4 qI 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。”
* @4 U% `$ m: u天上的星不回答它。
' a0 `8 W, V( u9 L0 L: {The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
2 P  y- L4 P" u" f/ U& z/ Ifirefly 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。
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.
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: D& |& r* I  ]% ~' q/ F" s* m55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
2 {3 Y% g9 S: S  W2 e我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
# ^5 J1 m9 Y7 X, D$ E9 tI hear the voice of their wings.
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' q  G+ [0 X% T+ y56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
0 m3 O$ \# D" [The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
9 M4 g. J0 O$ P7 J+ Q/ aThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
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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？
% D8 P7 U( p7 G( B" O" zThat 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?

/ h- `' |7 x9 l- }59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
+ C: L3 b3 p8 f6 s# V  X% D0 DThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
7 K& E! `" D$ i$ [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
) [: a' ?1 ^* X8 m& x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