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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
4 U7 `' c: {+ h5 J. i各处去时我便爱上你,与你结婚了。
: i( {1 L' H0 S1 AWhen 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. $ R7 c* u/ ?$ S
+ u Q1 N& g/ L6 S6 b7 n$ K9 B2 c32.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。
; w! T9 A8 r. [. i1 hLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown. 3 L7 G+ v% u) B! D
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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。 ( a p5 R" w: I9 t* Z' J- r: W
Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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r: b. J- k) b3 B8 R1 N% E34.一个忧郁的声音,筑巢于逝水似的年华中。
1 b, `! ~3 [* p8 e6 k6 M( p它在夜里向我唱道:“我爱你。” # i& R/ S) e' C/ v6 n
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years. 8 n: E1 U6 n% _4 |+ v
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。
3 j- G' [5 E: d把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。 , w) l) j7 _6 e+ s. ` e
The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
6 h+ _% y( F5 c+ ~& k- P3 d8 WSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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36.我有群星在天上,
) ]! h! |5 G) }5 S但是,唉,我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。 / z. \8 G5 O6 o+ N4 d
I have my stars in the sky. 9 x- [6 s0 q9 l6 t
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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7 w. G8 R8 P# y, ~. M37.死文字的尘土沾着你。 0 O' R$ r2 Z/ P
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。 5 v( A, W1 c1 x R3 K
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
9 S1 u( n$ s: w0 k. [Wash thy soul with silence. + |* ~, l# h/ d3 E0 Z. G7 m8 I
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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。 + P/ c9 n2 {* [5 t1 g
Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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/ N3 e. P8 [# m0 `- Z- b& {* O39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
F/ O, I( w4 B# x# O3 R出来吧,我的心,带着你的爱去与它相会。 : F4 W' u( H; p( ?
The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
; _" B& E- b+ D- K4 E! k" fCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it. " @3 w5 s* m8 g! ]% P
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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. ! H- E; U# m/ R/ J$ F# k
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。 ! q+ k# R; C6 P
God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm. & V( a! w& c% W, p
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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, 0 d: K, }; ]" \3 e5 B4 I4 z
我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里,我也便将自由了。
! h4 W2 @6 ]. J/ ?0 |This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
" i H, R1 d. W( KI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free. / q& J1 O- g, d% h" U
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43.落日问道:“有谁继续我的职务呢?” & M5 ]8 h& E7 t6 b$ T+ q
瓦灯说道:“我要尽我所能地做去,我的主人。”
' i2 e& c* m0 p! G3 `Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun. ) j4 d! C. k' j# V+ A3 [
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。
. \( r) R5 R+ a3 q8 e1 N1 KBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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45.沉默蕴蓄着语声,正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
: v; s/ L/ i+ I h2 e' sSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds. 4 q `0 Z! r( u% j. J( a. b
7 L/ W2 r7 R& w- G46.大的不怕与小的同游。
- V; M" a0 c1 Y+ r居中的却远而避之。 , s; \+ z/ F/ g6 x/ r4 H
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof. ( @1 w8 D' j& S% b- S$ |, n3 F
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47.夜秘密地把花开放了,却让白日去领受谢词。 + R% J2 h% q( w6 Q# c$ G
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。
5 Z6 D! T# f, X8 c; Z1 E7 w d) r4 xPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims. 7 o; t J9 w( R- Y
2 {$ ?1 L4 D+ S& h49.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。 9 d9 w) I2 X3 r2 M3 a; O
When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
! T6 X+ g- C% ichildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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/ n) A' Z, S" [' p+ x51.蛛网好象要捉露点,却捉住了苍蝇。 . u3 j# c0 z+ B7 Y1 q* N# Q
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! z+ G W8 Q/ f* l: K9 X9 [! d3 ~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。 5 H# X: I* p; i; K5 W
Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand, 8 b9 H4 a( ]! B7 [$ i( o: x
I can see your face and know you as bliss. / J0 W E: v* I; ]) n. g
2 t9 u, Y" K6 I53.萤火对天上的星说道:“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
. `6 t- d3 X% N( [$ n3 P9 A天上的星不回答它。 2 t' w3 p P; K5 K! ^! M
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the 8 @! a; K! X& E1 G: p' j4 f" T
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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' h' i* t1 U8 t& r& w/ O54.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。 8 @7 }. \% v" i" m1 t. P1 o
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to + K+ H" q2 O" a2 b" e5 c
the nest of my silence.
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6 M( E7 T8 w6 X g& p55.思想掠过我的心上,如一群野鸭飞过天空。
2 [- j0 ]/ L% g2 `( L6 Y我听见它们鼓翼之声了。 6 Z2 B# r( S- ~& J* C4 y$ @
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
# n3 G! c7 M: {( _; J5 @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。
3 H) d3 x! f' ^& P7 N, \The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water. 8 ?0 h5 }# I8 O
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57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻,而要求歌声做报酬。
7 F. m# g& P4 T% P2 `# ?1 R* dThe 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? 8 h: f7 J1 Q& e8 J. L/ Z- `
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? 7 G4 Q+ w$ q r7 \
8 Y8 O+ [' [; u q- N/ {1 {4 ~59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
9 R2 q. l7 W5 `/ eThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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2 e' q, z9 k* I; m$ `$ R60.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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