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
% F; B3 s- a& e% ~9 U8 T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.

; d0 l, g" X+ p32.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。
& x6 y( Z3 u, s0 [* J! {Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

% X* d+ t& X9 ?. ?0 I% P33.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.

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。”
, W) l' P5 q. qOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

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.

: y6 h0 L. |0 j8 Z* u36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
0 g+ X( I9 \% b" M) f' gBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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3 ^: z' ~1 H% Z. l2 \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.
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。
) t; w: I) H, [' u- j5 KGaps 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。
  j5 G% o8 z# t! NThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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) C8 L# E3 c2 N0 O. r40.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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41.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。
& {- {6 w* r  l9 N  SGod'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，
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.
$ x2 _5 i9 E# E  \3 y' i- D0 sI 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？”
! @) ^$ z+ M) b7 ]+ S1 x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.
* g) c" H+ L! ^2 x. GI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

4 i8 k2 p& e, m; L% E: W44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

45.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.

% b9 S7 e" F: w6 b* v46.大的不怕与小的同游。
9 G* I$ T  P8 W! g居中的却远而避之。
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
6 Y7 q) E+ f$ H" RThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.

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.
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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.
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5 k: h( ^5 t& P7 J50.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。”
5 j0 m+ a& U' B& d- m3 UThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
2 W3 A: i/ s$ D: T* A5 rchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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! E8 u8 J5 m1 P9 w) ?51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

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。
# m: G1 D  q2 M' u; X+ `: x  sLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
% B5 d/ N. H! d- @/ j' n6 {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。”
( C0 l/ O: X- A* i天上的星不回答它。
- {1 Z) x; j' R; G0 N3 sThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
firefly 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。
1 `3 ]: `7 ]. |5 ZIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.
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* Z7 o& I9 q' |7 x6 m- I' j/ w7 q55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
5 m3 a. U( u0 J( v- s3 s我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
6 a  f: f, u4 l0 C9 |5 @, LI hear the voice of their wings.

0 |; Q0 o# g/ C3 i+ ~56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
& i# b" @7 W8 _The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

; \. p: k0 |9 e57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
, z% M: u# Z4 L1 z  ~0 lThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.
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. B3 }( H5 c" a9 V0 a; |3 M58.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?

59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
2 `& g" f3 K1 z" t; |* L1 NThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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' ?% x9 L, g" u' P60.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
filled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
* d. l  `# m+ a6 M! {“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
$ ]! ]. c. G8 h( B" w1 Z4 m  r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