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.
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& v: Y9 r) M# x3 h+ g+ D( X% X5 W32.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。
7 R; U2 p" o& u9 l. _Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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2 L, d: V0 t7 |/ d+ G33.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.

( Y. j+ D2 e1 _. B# Z34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
, l0 Q) F+ W, G! n8 j! H! mIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
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) ~" i/ I' r0 `% T4 B35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
) h' H2 h% g7 F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.
. G7 o0 e" c/ y( \, {! I: |$ T" |Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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36.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.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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* M8 O, Y" |# v/ e- Z% n37.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.
( e9 P" A* b8 [: N0 [Wash thy soul with silence.
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7 }) M7 v9 F9 g( Y" c38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
2 B- t& n4 a6 r) U% p+ P) j0 yGaps 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。
9 u, s+ z0 U  l- ]7 D8 H+ o% g  N出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
& ~, t' w! \* m# u8 eThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
/ U# G' K- e. H" d& a& B( tCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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, A! j) [" C/ |7 d- f40.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.

7 E5 D0 V! e- _. q6 |+ j* G- j41.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。
+ X, l. a& K9 Z; C2 a) Y( ?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，
# ~& L3 U  u  y  J/ t2 _4 T3 a我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
+ b- h' f- |% U: V% l3 ?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.
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, S  X1 E1 e: Z" U1 l! }- f43.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。”
6 J7 U4 s2 @( x) IWho 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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5 r( C, y# C) R+ W, c: G44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
1 D& C* ]0 O; |$ g" C4 e, \: PBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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" x3 Q3 d; F7 }  \9 F45.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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7 R: _: I7 L5 ^- `6 G46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
& P/ Z) P) T0 Q0 D' r8 E" KThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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) |, i& t2 n; A2 p47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
- ~  D, k5 I  K. f8 Q& QThe 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。
& S# ], g/ ?) ?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.

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
; F  ^, }$ t% `' }3 A4 @; [4 u/ zchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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% A) S9 z$ F4 C6 |0 I7 u8 I1 p51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
( b6 U" m( C, m1 DThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

+ \# J1 R% e$ }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。
7 u. x( R5 w) u# ]: VLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
0 I2 F6 D: m1 NI can see your face and know you as bliss.
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- J+ e+ Y, P& K9 [' V  s# r1 m8 Z. `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
' q/ |3 |: m; U+ \* h* G# \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。
; X5 Z" r( T( M) G/ G3 mIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
8 }/ H5 t* o* G5 \+ ]$ Jthe nest of my silence.
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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。
/ ?4 }9 R, k# T3 q& d; s% z; aThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
  A3 C: T9 Y+ a/ HI hear the voice of their wings.

56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
' H2 y& L% U& }7 \% VThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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0 w7 t, \1 [) f. P. v) [& y9 a57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
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4 G9 ]4 c) i5 ?2 T58.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？
& \3 r2 x) u3 u: n+ {8 {- _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。
  n7 z, ?  I7 @9 x' ]8 n  XThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

60.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
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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
8 V# k! F8 d& O: s/ `7 ?9 _- _+ L2 l/ Z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