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。
' L& y5 r( c7 S/ P" K5 @7 d" DWhen 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。
Let 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.

2 a7 s: u  c" Y! y& ]/ ?" E34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
( m; V) v7 N: B: y$ AOne sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
1 A; ?; e; q, P6 qIt sings to me in the night, ---I loved you.
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6 }- c' Y( }  Z: b: ]35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
4 ~8 R% _% \, o' W, `6 V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.
; s$ R7 L) y5 q& q1 G# a0 sSave me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.
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$ g/ C* B0 a# x8 x* p$ U: P+ a36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
. p% }, v  _9 A) F1 w3 k7 g7 BI have my stars in the sky.
But oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.

( C) Q; ^0 |' U7 Z8 E2 Q. n& `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.
1 ^# G+ i9 y+ s/ R/ P5 w  _  X  ]8 QWash thy soul with silence.

4 X% q/ v& I- U" y$ G. m5 Q: F38.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.
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39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
' }: F3 N' {0 j6 W& \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.
0 x  v: }7 h3 P( W4 b; }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.

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。
: J3 P, A3 o5 |) d) E. \God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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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，
) r7 [9 v, n- v7 W9 X4 R& L) J* D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.
I 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.
) N( I, }/ e: S( e0 T! iI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

2 J2 \9 s3 x' l  f& |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.

/ \0 ?- x2 I' R$ v7 Y, _45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
' Z( E6 k2 c. U8 ]( KSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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% x9 N, Y) J% E0 p( d% B( e/ d1 M  s46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
# [4 \, A* j8 PThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

" j& j/ }" ?8 [3 W47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
& q0 {7 F- Z8 K! RThe 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.

) ?& @' n. F3 p49.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。
& J! V/ m8 N2 q7 o+ r6 u1 L& [4 M/ |& BWhen 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。”
The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
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。
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。
4 F2 ^$ G- ^- A* |; {5 c0 bLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I 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。”
天上的星不回答它。
0 F5 H. s; R& E* N. V7 CThe 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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1 X/ M4 [, \/ n- B, d54.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
: |* _" s* N$ ?the nest of my silence.
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9 a8 z$ p( S2 q! M; i  [3 P6 S55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
, H* L/ V' H* i6 J/ [' ^我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
, ^6 u2 I9 y1 H# J2 W: v# X( o& A! YThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
. u/ i7 K+ N! e0 |3 g& \3 bI 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。
$ j- E1 \% O' T" |: v# t9 BThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

57.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
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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( t0 n( R7 s( L4 q7 dThat 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.
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) A0 [( P" X* D2 U5 E% }; u60.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
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devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
, G; ~4 r6 d9 f. |“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
, O  o9 _1 L7 y' n; {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