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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. G2 N3 F( l1 J1 B32.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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1 @% c& E% {# U; z; y33.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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34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
( d$ {. u# J, {9 x) ?% U# O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.

; S( s! t' N& C35.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。
4 S/ a/ w/ g6 a" dThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
9 F8 P5 w6 T) l4 ^$ {Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

8 B" q$ {# z& |0 ^36.我有群星在天上，
$ v9 v  Y: t6 P7 t但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
3 ?1 ?! \& H4 h- {/ E: o- nI have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
  O$ G  L, [' x5 c用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
( r  N7 M& F: PThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
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。
Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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4 n1 @/ r# @! F, S39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
7 u; v: a' y3 \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.
' R6 P- F* D4 p( V: H8 }, ^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.
. m" v/ C% f  Z% W/ K. v5 Q  R8 a: mMy 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.

/ l" \- n. r# F! R- ^& 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.

, w8 u! S6 q0 O42.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。
; X- i% S3 w' o; e8 G3 F" jThis 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.

) m' n, O  r* w9 j* K6 I+ I: k8 l43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
- }! \8 h* O, k  I2 v. q- H6 {瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
+ \$ U% b* b1 H3 L- IWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
- e$ j7 A" \& _I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

/ K( U3 k3 v9 @' s3 \5 ?44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

3 e# j$ `: c! j4 b7 z. a45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
9 @" w+ ~2 l% Q: J  m" BSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

9 i; r' _7 n% R1 x1 |: n; T1 e3 y  V46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
The 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。
The 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。
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。”
The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, 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。
5 k" W8 j4 E  A1 B/ 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。
Love! 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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9 K; }" ?, B0 A" x- k4 ~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。
6 z8 W+ N3 b, G2 S. T3 E( \The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
! L, U+ Y, Q. a4 w2 N4 |% ^; ~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。
+ C- [0 u4 C7 a9 O' |1 e( c( f* _In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
. Z  E  U0 H0 M" e9 r$ S  dthe nest of my silence.

- _. C% X) w/ D+ W55.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。
. T- B- y9 G3 W# |6 G+ `; d  VThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
, s6 |$ ^( ~. y7 }2 q& iI hear the voice of their wings.

! N7 a( M" B6 v+ B  Y56.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 x/ k' O* r& G! yThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
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+ n! H/ V6 S3 z) ?6 h) L8 Y2 C58.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？
9 c8 e. G0 j3 OThat 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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, n) f! D* N) M7 {9 B59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
! {4 w* }0 g% \5 |6 e% }6 i* nThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

) P: s5 _5 X% H60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
6 u6 l: G; v( C0 R& QI 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
: C+ w' m* p* p8 b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