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
( t  T) a0 t1 W: z. U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。
( M- r+ ^4 ?5 h/ B% nLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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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。
Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

0 v& O3 E3 z- Q+ J34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
8 H- E: f/ n( s4 y0 bOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
; \# ^1 b) S# |7 gIt 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。
. r$ f8 \/ X$ R/ S# D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，
* L# E. U7 O2 i4 v但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
* l" M7 j$ H) wI have my stars in the sky.
; l$ {3 Q  m7 d% ?+ F3 TBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
: d& T' G) ~6 o- W% J+ D. sThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
Wash thy soul with silence.
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7 {9 f  V3 Y7 N38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.

0 O" H; G9 O1 g: c39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
. A  O7 |7 A: _6 A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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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.
3 i/ g$ K0 ~  i$ ?3 \& wMy 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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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。
3 c* X0 K" X) YGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.

/ V! D( K  ]" k42.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，
# ?8 J" J% r9 b& P. I. O1 q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.
" K4 k7 f" A9 S6 b% l! ~' c5 m" `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？”
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.
9 Q, V* E5 q% J( x6 PI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

9 g7 L7 j" T1 `5 m9 d44.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。
Silence 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。
- X: I. g. V7 T# m1 I8 TThe 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。
1 r& G; L* y6 ?" CThe 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。
Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.

9 ?7 ]; A- q% f. r% n7 ?8 j49.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.
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( A; R# F& f7 N* W50.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
  ^0 P- ^" C- I2 |1 J0 C* F2 vchildren, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
; B; I0 S- V0 f% _' }The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

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。
5 z3 p( J/ T  i+ i( @) v1 ?Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
. s0 @$ ?% \* l( m0 A  S1 E' G) AI can see your face and know you as bliss.
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( A" ]' t" c$ S- G4 s6 V( T' o53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
! f" C: v3 B) m" O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.

3 _/ O/ s: t$ ?# ?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。
In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
/ \4 m) _* L2 I! H1 \6 uthe nest of my silence.
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7 V! K9 }. c% n1 A8 G) y6 r. M( @/ t55.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。
8 _3 R1 y* f9 v6 ~Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I 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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57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
4 P4 }9 S6 _  p2 o5 v/ |The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
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( ^) r( P$ P/ y5 b58.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？
. q( h9 c: o" [" HThat 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?

! q' ]' P. ^. ^0 w0 O59.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.
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( J6 {3 N; Y6 N( |, P  [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
1 c, z, d  @: @6 a- z7 g2 H' pfilled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
- e' @1 G, r+ j6 N“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
$ W# ]" b  |: e, m4 d0 Z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