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
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.

3 ?7 Z' u9 b( h4 a9 l! m7 f32.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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9 L* o. l1 f2 ~; Y33.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.

0 n  H- t' p5 N34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
- W2 Y  o4 S* u. ]7 m7 C; s它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
1 j3 Z2 F5 t" V: k1 [  h+ GOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

2 Q, p/ V, d3 d9 l6 Q0 I35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
6 q. X; I4 p, g6 N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.

36.我有群星在天上，
4 F; z# ?  z, _8 Z0 G  f- s但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
& o) u/ G) E" ^7 Y用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
8 o6 w, l: B. s) ?5 Z5 BThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
; F. z% y& K5 b% i! \Wash thy soul with silence.
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: j6 Z) k* n& a( S38.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。
3 l$ A0 f; u! hThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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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.

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。
4 m" p4 [2 h" HGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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5 c7 t$ f% J6 T, 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，
我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
" Y+ [/ m2 I$ I- Q+ @) i' c. ]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.

( h$ {. o5 q; U$ r& h4 k43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
+ |( \/ r; ~" u5 V# Z) _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.

44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
* f) K. j$ [3 \. J# w5 w9 j& oBy 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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  `  O7 o) V3 M. W# D46.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.
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47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
! h; l$ T; m# m  n0 E% v; nThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.

( B" k9 W2 R4 h  G8 V/ d* E48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.

; _9 O* I) T" m9 O: _+ O/ C49.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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) c! E4 {; I0 z5 P9 f: G50.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。
& a- r# s. `/ K* GThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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1 [3 z3 O4 S7 e  o# g) s52.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。
& t% q) W: A3 w: K! j9 b. HLove! 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
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。
& s3 P$ c/ n2 I( ^In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
0 u- K' z0 ~+ n* P0 cthe nest of my silence.

) m  |; f1 `+ Y* R9 i6 l( E8 {55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
! s0 Z% {0 L9 \6 R, [; Q4 i& Q9 U我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
- Y1 u7 g" P4 N) I& g. MThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I hear the voice of their wings.

6 s" @9 k2 H" q, n2 \' H56.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.
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9 ]) H# v. c- l5 c& z' S57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
7 l. a7 |; y$ X! W+ DThe 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？
+ Q% ^: [( g8 b8 i1 J+ VThat 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?

/ E4 [. p+ P. e' c3 O59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
+ k# m# V0 R" l' `Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

6 A8 a9 w! g& [- t% p2 p3 n60.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
“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