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 N3 h# _! _% \: z. B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.

; x; o, X4 b, [5 o# i32.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.

  ?0 V" n9 z8 i$ `/ t0 W- G33.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.

8 l. C- ^" Q. F34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
! N9 O7 G: b8 f: z它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
, w; y% U& j$ XOne 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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! ^( B4 i; u  i35.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.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

36.我有群星在天上，
/ P# f9 ~1 }$ ^5 U1 m: \) g) w9 D( p但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
5 U1 ]* u4 F$ L* \8 V: U; I5 GI 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。
; ~: H7 `7 Q. `7 D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.

/ N% u4 o5 A: R+ w  L5 ~9 G  }38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
. b9 T7 h5 ]; h1 m* E1 WGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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& j$ z% O5 h$ A: E# O7 u39.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.
9 u, b! S) ^- s' @. J0 m# bCome 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.

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。
; G; _% |9 N$ S: DGod'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，
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.
+ `7 T7 q/ }/ r8 v0 O/ hI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.

43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
# t1 y8 X) u' Z0 a+ I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.
8 b# H2 ]/ `, \. SI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

1 I' g; M5 _2 ]& t, s# r# t9 n44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
$ v8 r- `' K" p! u5 B0 r8 DBy 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。
2 b* g9 N3 P  ]+ ~" u( P+ [Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

" J+ h2 B, j. }46.大的不怕与小的同游。
8 U; f9 P# w) v+ w  X' G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。
The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.

48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
  G, P$ e2 ]# X0 H+ iPower 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。
& v  K9 @$ @* i* y4 d& I$ cWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

0 ^% k' M+ o" @( O% K# w3 s) h50.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。”
% ^+ F8 i3 J- v: ~+ B1 X% E3 B3 DThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
9 O5 y' Q; T6 H' P* vchildren, 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.
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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,
$ ?4 w" Q; U- n: nI 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。”
. D" _6 j+ t2 F$ x& [8 g天上的星不回答它。
. r: h9 {; h4 z' ]) HThe 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。
) ?) v3 R' r0 {3 v$ V- mIn 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。
我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
& X4 D+ U" O# }3 fThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
5 u4 ?9 @  n* g% ^& X/ X. pI hear the voice of their wings.

5 R% `, F0 W$ Y! M# k56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
3 J. n. E' O4 n7 J& `8 r" TThe 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。
5 i$ D' m8 T0 M$ X# Y' QThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.

. x' [' ?. k0 ^, {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.

60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
. h' u9 m) h& E+ n7 U% _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
“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
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