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.
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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。
) l( f& z! T, nLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

4 ^% ?  i" W8 [" `6 u$ j5 }. b33.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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0 x$ |6 X" `! |+ c34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
4 g1 |& T& a) a它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
6 W  b- G, [$ v" x# DIt 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。
6 I9 \  W  [) e  E/ j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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36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
5 Z: [1 m9 x+ C& j' Z0 ?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。
8 M& y! k& p1 X5 {! M& Y用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
2 v4 N' W& `4 I! v9 f  tThe 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。
2 L- z4 P/ T% j" h% I* eGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.

7 x) Z5 g1 z  b$ y# _39.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.
Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.
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- V9 n. l8 r, }) t3 I& U7 Q" N0 s40.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。
: H( Z3 j, k. F; X) NGod'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.
( q, i! _% y' f9 w  kI 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？”
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.
* J) Q7 c3 r* E3 N) a3 BI 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。
By 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。
8 {! b. w. W# |6 T5 KSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
/ {# |- {% @& D0 C9 b8 ?' {9 l9 hThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

& K  G! F; @0 H, G* t8 H47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
" l) p7 S8 I& \/ V# FThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
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48.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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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。
5 B) N, z2 S$ A- Q) S* k) \8 X, RWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

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。”
8 f( Q7 M9 `' Y0 O0 q( b1 PThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
$ t& F5 h+ Z4 R- ychildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

" c0 s8 c0 {+ X  p51.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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+ A( b. w' F. d' n52.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。
5 `* l0 M- ?6 i2 y$ sLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.
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; \9 B% P; a- ]$ K; e7 B53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
1 _" ?# T: U6 c. A天上的星不回答它。
4 j- O) Y$ h0 J8 T  s! f& A0 lThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

) n# ?2 z+ e- d7 q$ S8 @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。
6 s. O7 [: n; U% g/ GIn 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。
" a* I- C$ _, d我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
, _3 }+ z3 ~" k" U0 ]5 i, M1 jThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I hear the voice of their wings.

$ V% C2 `' u: c( X/ j# I( u, P56.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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57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
# d' V" V/ U9 d0 a" sThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
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$ I0 l  U/ B3 K2 N58.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？
2 f5 G/ A. z0 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?

59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
6 z: O; w, m, h6 q2 \' n0 TThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

) D# n; N3 ?# q5 i% p60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
+ ^/ U9 u, |" `( gI have dipped the vessel of my heart into this silent hour; it has
7 b3 ^4 e2 `* A/ v, Ufilled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
& M2 D+ D  I# H. U1 \" z“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