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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 2 n `9 t" \) b- {' t
各处去时我便爱上你,与你结婚了。
7 B" {* D; e& s! 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. + Z+ q1 J* X# ]0 T
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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。 ! L# s2 T1 a1 t
Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown. ; r, }: Z2 J/ Y& c
6 M4 I$ O$ Y8 Q# R1 x+ Q33.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。 & ~) E! o% z/ \( L9 b# x
Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music. / s" U5 X7 M# p& f) }$ S, X! `
! f0 Q% y# n: c2 u34.一个忧郁的声音,筑巢于逝水似的年华中。 # _+ b! g1 A3 f- \- P# v& ~3 R. O
它在夜里向我唱道:“我爱你。”
9 M2 c; s& ^; [4 I2 ^% wOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
3 F7 T m( @/ r5 T, m7 CIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you. : E0 b3 @7 U) f# V7 P& H9 h% ?
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35.燃着的火,以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。 ! P9 n, o# I: B [ v, O
把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。 5 T- w; P7 Z6 b* N
The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
( i8 u6 U8 A) C0 C/ _& j2 _, TSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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36.我有群星在天上, " E. v- Y% K P A4 L
但是,唉,我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
! K+ h" S* r' ~5 M) rI have my stars in the sky. 1 e+ x* W( A- _& L; N5 T
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house. ; R5 n) j' V7 p2 [6 e
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。 6 z$ _- e/ i$ l; N
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。 " |; N& C! {1 p1 K/ _2 h
The dust of the dead words clings to thee. ' z7 Y o( |) I/ j* `" l* X
Wash thy soul with silence.
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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。 , Q% a0 e% s4 `5 R
Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death. 2 n" `4 W0 l M1 c5 r! V( ^& `$ d
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39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
5 [+ h9 [7 n5 i0 K# U1 t2 t出来吧,我的心,带着你的爱去与它相会。
4 ~( D* w# n* r# K3 x) `The world has opened its heart of light in the morning. 5 ~. `3 N/ }& o' P3 t; @' A
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.
0 \3 R" v- r( c4 a Q$ Q) L, F: vMy 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. & s! V4 g1 S% U/ L
1 b' X$ R! H. j7 M) Y41.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。 : e# M0 n% b6 t d8 o, _* }
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,
; M6 {1 Q( [: K/ Q; }. H& z$ H我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里,我也便将自由了。 % i; r, _" s1 q. J' {
This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress. ; A: Y9 L6 m2 ` e
I shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free. # t; G# |7 R/ I7 e3 @) V! e. V
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43.落日问道:“有谁继续我的职务呢?” / G$ w; \3 p% r
瓦灯说道:“我要尽我所能地做去,我的主人。”
: f/ S- O2 H& C; AWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun. * `" f2 {! J Q
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp. ! |# i+ h4 {1 @. x; p; D4 a3 ^
. a, y& Z9 u8 O0 m( ?" }44.采着花瓣时,得不到花的美丽。 % r3 T. m% r, O
By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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5 z, S5 H/ w" n45.沉默蕴蓄着语声,正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。 + P* g9 V' W# l; F: p* M5 L
Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds. # h$ p9 p+ L/ |* {
. L" ]+ k( c* g; ~: g }46.大的不怕与小的同游。 " F" `, k: w$ m. D
居中的却远而避之。
# U5 ?9 G" E5 GThe 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。 4 Q% u: Q5 d. H3 j
The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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+ q5 A% ^9 D" q: }+ r. U48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
) X% o& V* D; H+ p; _1 W5 u% mPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims. + N b4 N Z U2 S( \- ?
* B X% Y9 Z' C: W0 P/ ~' 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。
. x' O e6 _! }4 GWhen 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。”
& {; v& y2 l5 Z3 t5 g) W9 W0 jThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick 2 g) J, Q$ C' z
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven. , E* }/ ~( q9 S
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51.蛛网好象要捉露点,却捉住了苍蝇。
7 u$ a; E3 v! _9 MThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies. o% K1 L z5 X# ^8 S s% X
# C0 Q4 D: a! A' c$ k1 K52.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。 0 D8 n" b4 c2 M% K9 v
Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
, o" Q" s# b9 |1 _! pI 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。” , S8 V) v& z/ A2 |9 m
天上的星不回答它。
; ^# [0 |2 ~* p% b4 }8 R# wThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the & @) Q2 Q( J* M9 ]- W
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer. ! S! i9 q. m2 f7 j% m
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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。 9 p2 y. V. [: |+ O7 U0 c6 Z3 g9 k
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the 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。
9 j. v, {* ^- h+ k3 T( m. q2 ?我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
' j' W: [ x( mThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
8 N6 I+ e$ ~0 n9 M7 XI 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。
; d/ X" z! `, R6 sThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
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57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻,而要求歌声做报酬。 + } _( n* H. F( A) G& |
The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
0 }" g+ u5 d! v, V6 q" u! Y2 gin songs. 0 y4 L* c" w8 o3 p) R
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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? 2 n; h! \0 F8 ^) r* B
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? 0 K! z3 n$ G% e. O
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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 C0 \, N4 V/ rThought 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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