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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 6 Y4 g) j4 n' e' x! P
各处去时我便爱上你,与你结婚了。
6 d" k: k. ^: q8 a) `$ xWhen 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. 1 v+ v" [6 k5 w6 X+ k
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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。 5 B8 a6 J) m( e1 w2 B+ e* G
Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown. 8 |! ^) X {3 K8 U s) b
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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。
. N0 _- k7 U* sWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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34.一个忧郁的声音,筑巢于逝水似的年华中。
. E; B/ }5 Z; t3 ?它在夜里向我唱道:“我爱你。”
4 s9 j: k% w+ |8 v8 H) D9 G% j. ]9 _One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years. 1 e- E* c7 g% H1 O! p0 q2 j
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。 7 R6 u; H0 @0 d+ ^+ f
把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。 5 g$ f$ Y# Y0 w' [4 k2 S7 v
The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
+ L8 j; _0 A+ BSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes. / g! R! R: f% P9 O" u$ G; ~
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36.我有群星在天上, " ?" [$ ]+ c6 x7 q5 y6 \
但是,唉,我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
! C- l4 M/ f8 x8 x5 k6 u% `! \I have my stars in the sky. `- `- k+ S* g( |) c1 B% j
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house. ' c5 d' \ V Z
" A6 k' |( Z+ q6 r/ h2 W& `: @37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
% ~# }! T# e0 b7 f8 q& B% x _9 J用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。 " f, M/ B0 ~5 z& ]4 g5 U
The dust of the dead words clings to thee. ( D1 H0 I( C0 d* n; e
Wash thy soul with silence. # c0 g9 c8 f0 w1 Y' m4 a
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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: j* C: O* b
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。 4 E% p( M' m( @: s9 J
出来吧,我的心,带着你的爱去与它相会。 ; G; g5 C0 G1 i$ h) e$ @! z3 [
The world has opened its heart of light in the morning. 5 \7 u* u3 W/ t8 K8 P K! _/ h
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. 8 ?3 [* `9 n+ z3 y; H) l- Q
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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4 u, j: ]1 w) E A41.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。 $ Z4 A; _2 _2 d% f% u9 \6 D
God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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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, / _5 Q4 r- @# Z/ b
我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里,我也便将自由了。 4 Q. Y" @6 p2 ]2 b: M
This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress. ! B- R" ]3 i, p- Z; ?6 J5 w+ a
I 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?” 7 k! V8 G3 \: e* `& U, u c8 Z
瓦灯说道:“我要尽我所能地做去,我的主人。”
/ O4 f9 P# ?9 e! ~! hWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun. 2 B# e$ Q1 _' a* x
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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44.采着花瓣时,得不到花的美丽。
. [4 P! ]/ F1 ]3 B" j4 Q+ EBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower. A/ h8 u X I4 j: N: F! |
7 U. e5 i* j- h' F45.沉默蕴蓄着语声,正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
2 ]% ]! B2 s+ |' B$ m* SSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds. A* c1 Y' O3 J8 F
1 d( | \& ?. s, }46.大的不怕与小的同游。
; H! J" }+ Z9 f K9 i1 ~居中的却远而避之。
3 T& c0 R1 V1 |4 aThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof. 7 k/ ^+ V4 e8 G. V
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47.夜秘密地把花开放了,却让白日去领受谢词。
0 x" |" f4 L& }- P7 R& @& ]# @) FThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks. & A- c9 G% E2 E6 _; Z7 m
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48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
, i) T: x# R& MPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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5 [+ K- P2 K( c' J- |$ m1 L49.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。 " S; o$ |8 V) Z' |7 s+ h$ W5 E
When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy. 5 ^7 o- w% o: _8 L/ m% ], f' f
, @* u/ }1 f ]$ }0 n3 c50.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。”
9 y# J, s8 W( Z( RThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick 1 W7 h/ s# u! Z& z& v3 y: C
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。
6 H4 H3 L. ^, yThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies. 8 s% \/ C$ t9 j/ n
: E3 C' l8 Y2 ^( `1 l* C52.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。
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I can see your face and know you as bliss. 8 ~5 I0 D# ?. E' P
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天上的星不回答它。 . [5 S W& N$ s* K
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
, |$ k7 k: q5 B: s' H1 U: bfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer. ) ~/ P9 \7 g* S8 n, z
" N! O8 C- S' s54.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。
4 B1 }5 J1 b" c+ IIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
6 ~, v0 O' W6 f/ V8 A* h8 [) _the nest of my silence.
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Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
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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。
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57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻,而要求歌声做报酬。
0 f" ^) n( l/ F5 L1 _0 V! Y oThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return 7 [; R7 u. o5 s# g- o
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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? . ~4 D8 W: ?/ y* H7 q
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? 8 D; y b- e ~! T2 F/ t
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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。 ( t0 x. K0 _# Y) P8 B; Q
Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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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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