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
2 `2 ]2 N+ }  {2 ]( b各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
8 B7 n# m- p: c: }, ?' g3 fWhen 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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* q" [  w+ s6 \* q/ _  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。
. n- J* ?# E0 p7 `% o5 ^Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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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。
+ A. G' d3 Z+ {! k. k( HWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

+ o% d* x. Z4 ?1 A34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
& Y$ [7 g9 P3 u! ^- }3 q  V2 ?/ o它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
. ]0 u- O* k7 l" M* @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。
/ _; b# o+ _3 v; T$ w( EThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
2 `& L) l  a- y, E, HSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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36.我有群星在天上，
, y6 B* O. [: F" W( r, j: j- @但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
) o& l- W# u3 b1 I* n  M+ i0 OBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

8 L% _/ Z( j: d* ^6 {! A3 w37.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.
" [! `" _% x+ |9 H8 n5 qWash thy soul with silence.
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! C+ I; z; c' I, m3 v8 h: Q2 j3 X38.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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1 b% ]6 P6 f& Q& Q; J$ Z. S9 p39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
' {% f8 C6 c; ~8 s$ q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.
% g) m6 s( Q/ _6 W. ^Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

! ]- L* b: B; d" C$ s" [7 m. w40.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.

% e: T( f; n9 l1 ~: T! [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。
  \0 f' }6 s0 f1 N" p# Z! }God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.

# b1 t( L, e- k* |1 z0 {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.
# O  I" `: N1 dI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.

& C3 \4 E. R+ D5 k' K43.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.
# V1 u! |+ b$ LI 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。
( R2 S4 |$ f* s2 m) Q( i8 q! R' w6 mBy 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。
3 o' u/ }3 x7 o5 ]2 g9 T3 _) xSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

46.大的不怕与小的同游。
. Q+ G9 R) W$ c8 n; _居中的却远而避之。
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
8 @) h1 c- I$ F& r5 _* ZThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
! m1 `+ g. r+ H" g7 D% UPower 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。
' k* r# ^5 B- N' j7 ^When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

/ k6 F' Z% C) ^; B, C& _/ K# ~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
$ v, |  Y4 Z, Y% m9 D5 G$ L) bchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

* w4 T8 T3 d) p  S) ~% U5 F52.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。
' D7 ]  O' x0 XLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
6 [; P1 f+ @' AI can see your face and know you as bliss.
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1 `, |$ G$ n4 R, _) u% |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。”
$ s! |, B7 Z( m4 ]0 B5 C* ]天上的星不回答它。
! {& c" D1 [, O3 g8 rThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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4 }5 i$ G) f3 `# k/ Y. K54.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。
3 o4 M5 x: X; N/ y, ~& TIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
7 ^7 ]2 B% Y5 X7 Bthe 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。
. s4 w- X# K: x9 V! B7 g我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
* S, t& G* ]1 f6 v! g( VThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I 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。
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。
  o9 {) _/ {  b5 @: P  u+ `The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.
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( r" i5 f2 ~9 ?+ I8 c$ {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？
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.

  Z' G- W) I- h: b  l60.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
6 S8 T) v  \6 s! Y9 R+ r/ v“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
4 {+ W- V; s$ g/ i; X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