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
; L8 T& q7 K# k/ k+ Y* b% E( l各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
( t+ n2 Y3 C  i  nWhen 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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/ r% \: g) ~  F. j* n- ^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.
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/ v2 {/ h- I( S) f8 w9 ]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。
Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

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。”
$ L' \: M, O2 @One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
4 n# A' O4 e# K7 r: u: Z" ?" J6 BIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.

5 J7 C+ E% F6 m35.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。
The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
/ d# k) P$ u4 t+ \% {$ \; VSave 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。
4 U+ P' f) V) |. n' P0 m7 Y4 k# _9 NI have my stars in the sky.
' D& W. d' M, T2 D' W& ABut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
# t' C- t. ?! _3 J& q' [用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
: _6 ^# q4 X% e7 M  {$ LThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
2 ?( V4 D2 n# E+ r0 R6 k1 GWash thy soul with silence.

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.
! Z6 b0 y6 @. \5 L2 X8 o2 L8 _  ^) G: ]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.
1 |9 U$ `; e9 N. O. QMy 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。
/ Y3 C5 b$ ^  e: \; lGod'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，
我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
- c2 p" i8 o$ \" A8 e9 a1 a3 r* GI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.

% |; h, m2 a" ^43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
  \& x' K* [6 }% x) E瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
, Q7 L( O* S5 w' M0 o: ?$ {! G: t9 UWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

5 P& B" C( \! P. q8 b1 r# o44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
) ^6 y8 |. J  @% NBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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8 m, I, j+ D9 |* N45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
1 S/ Y$ q( W- M% w3 kSilence 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。
居中的却远而避之。
; \- t, w; n  [6 J- R" X! ^; _8 aThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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$ Z( |% T# g4 h, h47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
8 \+ b# Y0 w1 J/ A* l! RThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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; S. e3 g* |; p! i9 D* ]48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
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。”
" N  R6 H3 b$ d' C9 a% c8 WThe 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,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.

1 Y9 z+ ]; d1 ?/ T2 G4 H8 X  J53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
9 C( e* W, G3 a% k& W( ?( B& m( ?天上的星不回答它。
! [0 F: ]1 K2 G" N8 Q5 UThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

8 n# e$ O/ r0 {6 d- p1 e, z7 e54.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
the nest of my silence.

: F) B: t/ z! p55.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。
/ C5 G, a+ ?* h! SThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I hear the voice of their wings.

. @" q# X9 i- j2 B7 U. b56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
The 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。
4 {4 D( s$ a$ ~+ fThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.

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？
% j' T5 o! E2 X( k- s( d9 BThat 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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( U4 Y5 i4 O6 ~  j& j59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
8 ^  i' W+ ^* U. X- u* WThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

+ ^" [7 z/ m: ^7 {/ @60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
, ]6 Y( I) |+ x& W7 y% r+ yI 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
“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
3 j7 e2 s8 y2 F$ O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