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
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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。
8 h( W9 d. S1 x& OLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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4 D8 T+ d( _. a" K6 J5 N33.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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# K7 B$ @0 l3 N, x" O4 [% [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。”
8 }' l4 z' x/ ?- ?One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
: ]4 q/ Q* N4 C/ NIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

' p) F. b" t$ ~. @35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
* _$ i* O2 P; s/ d: J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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36.我有群星在天上，
& b. }0 ?9 R% E( u4 z% Q7 I但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
1 ]* N' z1 ^/ dI have my stars in the sky.
; e8 h, m. Q* a2 M( kBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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. }- _3 T6 r, m7 P37.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.

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.
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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。
The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
2 m2 h1 V/ k1 k+ ^7 y; n, Y- _Come 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.
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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。
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，
! m( L% ]3 I: y* L: Q0 N: b, R1 g- n我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
/ Z% N* {5 Y+ V: m3 E1 ^# YThis 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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5 f7 S7 N4 z$ r7 V" Y9 V$ ^; c6 e43.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。”
Who 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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3 j, ^' W& T0 s) [3 g44.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.
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% c! F- \: Y4 o8 m46.大的不怕与小的同游。
& ?4 ]! \: y7 L3 f5 }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。
6 A: i$ h0 F2 S" _* M# iThe 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。
5 ~- v9 v. \0 `- M1 ^: @) L% TPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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2 F* V4 p1 n9 r: i" ~( W% RWhen 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。”
The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
7 x9 T  _2 ]  @4 n" f; f7 \3 BThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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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。
Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.

7 i! Z# ^' I) S& D53.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。
9 P7 Q. m  P# DThe 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。
0 X5 [; [6 u5 N- n& ~  {In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.

55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
7 ]4 o1 C+ L5 I6 l# l: J" YThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
; ?- q8 h9 Y7 ~8 `  e' @I hear the voice of their wings.
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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。
7 }4 L4 m8 A6 H* a5 D% gThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

8 w$ u2 _/ s% ~4 w8 \57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
" M7 o; d* c( d' ~1 B+ W  yThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
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？
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?
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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。
5 S' j$ T. E; F( y) RThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

0 [+ }5 F1 z8 _60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
+ x0 |) `% \2 D' M  t% B9 `  B6 rI 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
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