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。
# C/ {- }. f5 c/ y) W& p5 pLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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* }( [8 x: B, W% G! L33.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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2 O9 h9 A+ ^* q% Z  d34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
  ^, E. t! y9 f' `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。
, b  S6 \6 L. J( m3 q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.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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" W$ w5 X  [0 [% b" [36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
- L" h2 W' o( d+ b1 V8 oI have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

7 ~# N; e; }5 a# {8 P) F  |7 @37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
; p+ V4 ?5 T/ S  N# q4 C  E: a7 |用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
Wash thy soul with silence.
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' }0 q, S; p/ y* X38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
+ T) u( V+ s9 r. BGaps 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。
# g+ Q7 d6 b6 @* X/ h出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
1 L  C1 u4 f4 Y6 U! U+ PThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
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.
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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7 j) d  I! W4 F; g  {/ F+ ?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.

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，
. r2 H9 h0 r6 O$ R1 F' k( c1 m我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
9 j. p! Z* U8 A4 E3 [1 ~& FThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
3 E) {+ {8 v% Z7 L- f- II shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.
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; u" l5 m( }: p% C43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
4 d/ s  _* D# o  [8 z# e& h6 `# [: T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.
I 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。
9 y  D3 @1 Y7 SBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

- R9 Q) @4 R1 f; g3 Y7 @9 i0 ~45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
. }. F' w) i+ X9 G/ S9 S* QSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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! V0 ]' S- X. C  @  m9 g! I46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
3 s' O4 M: i- y% bThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

- _5 Y! j) _3 k. O47.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.

+ U7 z3 C6 N* {( Q; N48.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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) D6 a+ U2 x; d8 iWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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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.

7 ~5 a, B- Q( [! B) M8 P2 A9 B51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
: Z% ]1 V& r/ r2 ]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。
1 s6 e7 v/ b( j& i( LLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.

0 D! d) Y0 r# N6 g% P5 ]5 V53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
8 ~( Q) _) {# @天上的星不回答它。
6 B  F  Z& N4 @) zThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
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。
  _: T- O9 c+ j0 Y1 yIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
# c" r+ i6 M& \( q9 v" E0 rthe nest of my silence.

% y5 A, m9 j8 R8 _; h55.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。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
& \& `) F; D" V- t. m6 G) II 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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- a0 H, [2 I4 v. L  ~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
1 P3 G0 r; a5 T6 s) yin 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？
0 n, L. I& d* FThat 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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$ w. D5 o: k3 d/ g) ]) i59.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.

, Y/ o$ C+ T7 t* i60.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
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devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
4 b4 v; n$ O6 H+ l) y6 U5 }! P2 y: ^“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
) G) J  h! U3 L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