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。
3 {) s, O) Q# ], BWhen 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。
8 ]1 P, a$ \  B7 {  b* wLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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2 w8 x/ ]1 H" 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。
! U$ z0 v# C1 N* U4 cWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
; W9 A# e# Y8 w1 p, zOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
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。
1 d( y! n  e, W* V  a* NThe flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
, W1 T% n) J. s) J' L+ _Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I 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。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
  i0 g! j2 `4 p0 FWash thy soul with silence.

" ]4 p" q' p6 T& D6 b/ x38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
2 P6 s' \! A! k+ K! l6 k# G4 jGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.

39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
2 k2 k. E5 T' x* D9 x0 S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.

6 ?9 t. @4 ?+ m& F# B. n41.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，
% P2 _+ X9 O: N+ n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.
# d0 A2 i' B- x! O4 N( ]I shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.
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43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
! D4 N2 p, T. V$ k4 f- Q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.
* r, p. B7 o; |4 ^( nI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
8 o8 ?/ [& |0 H  I! |0 y$ G4 gBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

46.大的不怕与小的同游。
8 L7 P# B2 Q5 K; p) g" T居中的却远而避之。
' Q4 s4 ~+ `) Z, A( VThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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, r$ Y; X2 F/ Y" l6 l& M47.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.

8 C! b( C5 s' d3 a+ @* D0 V48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
+ P- W- F6 U8 X; X3 G0 r# Z" KPower 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.

4 ^" N2 ^2 T2 V) v' A  A50.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。”
$ \! D9 l' l" Z% f: [( J7 OThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.
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4 J# L, ^' w2 }* I51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

8 Q1 n! V/ X9 \' f9 P3 j52.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。
' c6 x( U7 l, p% W1 J! ?Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.

# R8 d) k/ @  [4 L# @' J- m& W  A53.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
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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; |4 r0 u8 u6 Y: a( O54.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 {  R8 h6 }& h, w4 lIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
: e& {% }+ o* _the nest of my silence.

55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
! c- t8 E( A" j% f5 K我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
# X- [* ~4 F/ \5 Y6 N  L, Q7 fThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I 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  W* v: e8 I5 vThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

7 ^9 x6 y* L! [# @" G; V- m57.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
in songs.
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4 T' x6 g' f" s( p$ i58.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？
5 x9 \: j5 u8 ~4 g$ V) D+ @! uThat 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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% H' B$ N; s- N4 m6 F- u" B59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
' w* E+ W% e: y( @( V: a2 T' c6 uThought 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
0 m! N  _/ E$ Y& z“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
  H+ p' F! X' i$ f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