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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 $ `5 o1 A8 R0 N
各处去时我便爱上你,与你结婚了。 # U3 S" y8 g* d3 c C9 f* W
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. " ^$ l* B& p( E0 Y2 _1 @0 `2 w- m6 ?
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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。
. H' _4 o% J9 d8 BLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown. 8 m# i6 a3 h% C
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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。 - g# X- q7 `/ F- r+ {" `% ?3 J* b
Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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, t2 F! S' u, D. D; o34.一个忧郁的声音,筑巢于逝水似的年华中。 / E9 t) ~* p* @6 ]% r
它在夜里向我唱道:“我爱你。”
7 ?/ `. P1 F W, h8 GOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
) S! R0 v/ Y# ?5 V/ z# g3 qIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you. + ^! G; P$ f+ m% \
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35.燃着的火,以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。 ( |( \( U' ~7 U/ y
把我从潜藏在灰中的余烬里救出来吧。 & b4 ?$ U7 ^) s. m2 g! A, o
The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow. 9 k; q) r9 T0 m1 @- P
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes. 9 X. a: \% J, ?# z, C; S) M
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36.我有群星在天上, . q3 `1 O; J- y3 F3 }; q
但是,唉,我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。 2 c$ e% m- D3 b5 v& y
I have my stars in the sky.
% V) x, r1 {2 ]( Z8 _But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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# K1 J; C, D; Q" |37.死文字的尘土沾着你。 8 E# m3 u6 [1 S7 t$ x, ^1 T0 M7 _
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。 * t( _/ K& t; `, E; b$ @
The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
" Z0 {" p7 h3 e8 j5 jWash thy soul with silence. 5 z2 U& J3 p& G0 r! v# c1 G
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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。
5 d$ ]2 f2 P1 wGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death. 5 v0 F4 a. ^% N& k5 q
3 X0 W0 M$ Z. V1 V+ k7 u39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
. ]# w# J$ O! R( F& w! ?$ o/ c出来吧,我的心,带着你的爱去与它相会。
) D3 c/ f) S- R9 |9 v7 {% W9 wThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning. , d+ W1 c# I+ C5 C+ d/ j& Z
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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5 n! f; n( ~5 X8 E' u4 }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.
- m7 N* Z4 r. R& s1 p; r: D: m5 ~9 eMy 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. 2 J$ ~; A# k; s# h: D
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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。 : X9 J1 N" P6 ?! U$ w
God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm. . A- ]/ V7 A! d
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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, 6 h4 O0 W; y" a. d$ J8 b
我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里,我也便将自由了。 8 B @* ^" }/ @3 l' |9 o
This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress. 9 g7 S; P( m8 b# _0 Y
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?”
/ t* v, H+ ]$ k# o+ H6 ~" B0 O+ W瓦灯说道:“我要尽我所能地做去,我的主人。”
; c: L$ d, |# ^; x9 PWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun. ! t0 i4 E& ^8 ^; ^$ I5 s" E8 r
I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp. $ v. f+ @" h" ?4 v- i9 ]
: _/ \) N7 C0 r+ w44.采着花瓣时,得不到花的美丽。 . O) I* |6 ^; W$ I: z. B
By 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。 % k7 t7 w% K3 I' [3 R: j
Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds. # ^2 q5 B+ t$ X& H1 V! B( @, W
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46.大的不怕与小的同游。
9 a" c: e9 o0 \/ C/ Z居中的却远而避之。 8 Y1 `* V3 |9 m1 g4 b, n2 @
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。 5 E& d) c* J! z
The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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0 f; i! w! S, m+ [ V( X: x* n. E48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。 0 M9 s3 t& i, P
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。
' ]7 g6 ], p* ^( G! v7 BWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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4 p: l2 ?" n7 M, ^) O, Q- @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。” . A/ N6 K2 z7 k2 k& ]0 l
The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick 1 B) l- F3 z0 Z$ n0 T
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。
! w* }) W: ~: S& JThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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2 l8 K. [& u2 E4 P" R52.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。
- @ m! n b& ?* L g* Y% E. P; S+ ]Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand, 4 L+ x( M+ j; g+ i) ], ?
I can see your face and know you as bliss.
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- a2 j: x8 v3 H# s7 N7 E1 e i53.萤火对天上的星说道:“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。” : M/ b8 H/ W1 a! W
天上的星不回答它。
% ], \# d. W- ]! K* ~% kThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the 6 t! f/ H( y2 O3 k! c! E; Y/ f( W
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer. 0 ]; @/ K/ O8 g- Y$ Q- {
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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。 $ n w0 B2 `$ t5 k+ c
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
$ M& z! Z9 r' a7 A. y8 D& P* ^4 @the nest of my silence. 8 a- A1 \+ H. C# D2 J3 s8 Y
4 X$ J7 y' O' [& q# n/ g55.思想掠过我的心上,如一群野鸭飞过天空。
; i. d% x% \5 E+ @: Q我听见它们鼓翼之声了。 # D4 M( [ v/ h* M% N* y
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky. $ r& g6 |" O- v
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。 4 x0 N" i5 c5 {' K- e
The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water. & {, ^* m c5 e* x: A
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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 d' f5 c0 M$ j; G. { W
The 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?
+ \: i [0 D! z8 gThat 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? 3 m. ^9 e' A( z; N) `, W2 N
' P! ] u3 G* v( Q( _* f2 {$ Y; w# Q59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。 & P" p3 ^) c- h* N5 q! ]2 o( E8 T
Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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* d1 ?: {( y3 L6 n% k" F5 W" l60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中,它盛满了爱了。
6 }, a2 Y) j8 l0 M% n5 z- G3 zI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
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