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.

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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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。
. I* z) ?! ~0 x6 e' dWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

% o4 x6 M6 T7 v- n34.一个忧郁的声音，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.
( B: r, K! i( SIt 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。
7 @9 u; k* z" k9 U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.
3 A/ ?7 F8 k+ {( y% U( LSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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) a- V$ B5 w- z5 F( A4 w0 [36.我有群星在天上，
2 G  A2 E4 X2 w! ~2 c, `% E但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
+ h, d/ _! y# }' |) QI have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
4 N  V% K* q* h9 E1 }5 @$ A1 N* RThe 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。
& y- X# F" l5 U; F6 c' eGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.

' e7 w8 S- k+ Y" {39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
6 \, Y1 [4 |1 g6 H/ d) C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.

: C6 U3 A' k2 r3 G( G+ ?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。
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，
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.
- H1 `# k# N! @  @; s/ PI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.

1 h5 a9 _7 V( K& o$ E7 D5 k% L43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
, i# C/ a) @* U  V$ K! ~. Z; C7 h" n- s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.
4 R0 ?; t0 ^! o8 A- L9 M; ~  ?I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

5 ~' n* o( p* S( F  e' b7 _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.
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- {1 \7 B& g. E45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
8 m0 d" j2 P! K; mSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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5 V6 C" _2 X( G46.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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1 _6 Y2 D( r7 Q$ L) v47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
: Y  d# V* L, e1 |" OThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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# t2 w0 v) K. n7 G48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
. T: L9 H8 |1 i* i* W2 CPower 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。
- Z! T: K2 T9 U; qWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

6 L( C8 R0 O( Z0 y( P$ u9 l  K) e, G# {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。”
+ `9 G: {) O; ?' zThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
/ L& ]  t1 _: P+ {* ?: Achildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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, f: a0 B# s5 Q- _51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

  _  ]: I" d% E* a1 i  z. ]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.

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
5 r0 F4 R8 S# W$ b; X, `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。
: N8 g" Z. i' M( x" Z) ]In 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。
$ E$ M5 l# c1 u* i. b3 b3 f* @我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
  ]2 z5 z* V5 K% x  h7 [Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
% l  A) v1 O" {9 n" i; ]  nI hear the voice of their wings.
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56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
" Y, }# b6 ?3 r( f* d+ o3 pThe 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。
! e* ]. ~* ~- A1 R6 S% A. W/ Y- [  WThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
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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？
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?

59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
  r( H1 o& j' @4 iThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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60.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
" ^7 ?+ z! `/ V- T( S7 [“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
% `2 I& a. H/ w) ^+ n4 Q7 Y# G( V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