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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0 z/ Q- `; F0 ~' G" J! [: T; L/ z32.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.

9 {4 ~1 V3 X% Q" b9 x1 L7 e: t; h5 y# _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。
+ K8 J6 m9 `" jWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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% T0 Y" k" h3 ?, F7 u4 l/ _; X34.一个忧郁的声音，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.
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。
2 e  j8 g& u; Z  s; H8 `把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。
* [" G1 [, J6 J; C9 G7 ?& cThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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36.我有群星在天上，
' T, D: N& H: t# v/ I9 c但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
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! h0 d& X; N$ p! ~) g& E9 W; u  w  h37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
; }: }  O" U  r7 l& Y+ g8 J用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
" F6 M# z5 k! L: f- T) L/ eWash 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。
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。
出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

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.
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! q5 Q+ K4 |! V5 \( c6 x1 b41.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.

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，
, E; W/ T& f2 M6 E6 a# l我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
/ G' ?3 J2 N9 H# n4 C7 NThis 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.

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。”
4 L% ~5 H7 b) U; g8 z8 lWho 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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, b, p2 F, d  e( U1 U" b44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
: w  X9 F9 ]: J: X. bBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
6 I2 }9 i  v8 b5 N2 cSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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46.大的不怕与小的同游。
. S- F6 ~' W5 S' N0 c居中的却远而避之。
- [2 I* _; q. h0 S% T9 }The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

8 A# B9 K- A2 G47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
8 b% r0 ]8 B, o5 W6 r" BThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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4 r6 Q" k, O  c: h48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
Power 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。
When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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  ^( X7 q% Y# S  S! u3 s50.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。”
( L+ w3 C* j$ T( sThe 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。
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。
Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
9 N- }1 y$ D! T7 _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。”
% K, W. d8 u1 t3 {7 j天上的星不回答它。
+ b. B. ]" {. k+ |+ y* ]The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
# M8 b: g8 U  D! z6 N% w3 Qfirefly 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。
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
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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。
/ u% a) j% ]& I4 N/ o3 H) r( [Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I hear the voice of their wings.
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& j: Q* ~. }7 g( E56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
" w, _) Z; @5 z' ^7 W9 l1 y0 l1 _The 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。
The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.
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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？
& C. r! c& r, p  _( LThat 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.
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. t  T' e6 @! C+ @& c1 m60.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
filled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
0 S' `& i' |5 C% O# o8 ^“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
- s- L+ X& V( r+ q' _' I+ O" M: q4 @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