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
4 d2 A! j$ \9 g5 ~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.

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。
Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

4 q( S! c$ Z0 N- c$ 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。
Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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) j) c; [1 s- Y; y. o+ t' e; U/ c) _34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
! G6 C* n; q7 d! |2 T! \+ QOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
It sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
1 w" K' U( C6 h9 y+ m7 g6 g4 s, `The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
4 O- D/ B* G/ O$ T5 R; |4 pSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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36.我有群星在天上，
/ W' r8 @/ w- n, @0 Q但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
* m2 A# n1 d: ^- DI have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

/ X; Y1 q! [5 ~: w( ~, ~  c' _; R37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
9 I3 g# j) T+ c用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
) l/ V7 x3 N  O9 PThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
9 ]- j2 W& F7 y/ y. A4 CWash thy soul with silence.

: y2 n8 s! W) o38.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.

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。
# g( X. n# P" T: w8 A- e# XThe 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.

" F" X7 S5 U/ |8 q41.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。
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，
$ Y% e, s/ K$ j7 b6 r我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
# s( Y  A  P# U4 L# f3 nThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
. _; V. V4 U3 c4 WI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.

43.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。”
Who 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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44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
8 [, E! h0 @; w' o$ I# r/ f1 d' \By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

& ?* @# `5 j$ D/ z45.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.

& q5 e/ y/ Y& H. A, j- e9 t. R+ Z4 R46.大的不怕与小的同游。
5 r: x& f" U/ j" h" X6 Y居中的却远而避之。
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

. p0 c3 c2 R3 [* D0 q+ q" y47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
; z1 h$ A: Y% ?The 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。
( f$ O/ ^% I3 |, r/ mPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.

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。
# \- U+ y+ l! mWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

$ B5 O! U- E+ Y6 e  ~$ y50.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。”
: Y- C) I6 u1 y' C3 aThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
0 ?/ |+ {9 x% L" C# @The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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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。
6 E! l- R' z' xLove! 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.

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。
; x$ x4 f( F* ]# F1 z) d( GIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.

55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
+ \1 C  G. u. ~9 d) J5 t我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
8 z! Y- U2 C0 r' g  |0 E9 A: O( EThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I hear the voice of their wings.

8 S/ N" M( P+ e56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
  T2 G4 W0 Q. j0 CThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

57.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
4 Y0 B* w# {  Z1 n* I* [in songs.
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6 G9 j6 M( w  h$ U6 K& S58.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 Q! \: V5 L! |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?
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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。
Thought 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。
1 w# Q1 n6 f# Q6 a% R4 ^- oI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
2 N0 J2 @) i- k  H) j! }filled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
7 w) X# B* |8 p“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