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
8 R( }8 t+ W% \各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
0 ~3 V; T6 f" ]  M( nWhen 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。
  P% n0 n1 e9 g( sLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.
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  o+ A. l4 n! @% P9 \/ H33.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。
5 C! m9 Q0 V4 ^Woman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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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。”
One 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。
The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

5 I0 W  G4 a' \36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
& k; `( `* x# [. _I have my stars in the sky.
0 C3 ~+ t) P. T% JBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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, u$ C" G$ o; c, O  R7 T8 g2 G1 Q37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
' T. @8 W) g( e/ v用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
7 u( n; K0 r: \7 l  ^. E! Y& H7 W+ mThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
Wash thy soul with silence.

38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
% C9 S1 r0 s9 l- o1 y* B9 kGaps 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。
出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
3 K- n- f5 `5 b& I: zThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
6 u4 P" q0 l7 K( |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.
$ K2 o8 u3 p" j4 dMy 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.

8 P. f, `1 S! a0 ?) X41.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.
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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，
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。”
2 F, n, z7 y0 O3 z9 O/ g, e- ?; j9 FWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
I 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。
9 c5 D! d6 Z! K/ N. X8 L. fBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

3 m8 J3 C0 @5 C# o45.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.

! h+ `8 o4 \  |" D- N/ B2 U. m4 r46.大的不怕与小的同游。
$ y+ d8 U8 c/ \6 z# ~* n居中的却远而避之。
The 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。
The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.

8 c+ s6 s9 T1 V1 c48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
, E$ |9 W/ B) o8 h/ `- r, U0 p7 OPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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% I6 H& M# h* Y; a& n& M49.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.

; o6 r& C9 T8 D3 Y8 w. x50.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.

51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
9 o3 f% z; F$ u, Q: K8 WThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.
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$ i/ W/ A" y- s, p52.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 ?9 x3 q9 @# |' K' B) ULove! 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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( C' W6 `4 s7 m% Z8 z53.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- t6 B( ~" v3 q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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0 _, [1 {0 L  v54.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
6 U0 q1 A5 k/ a" p) k& a- ?the nest of my silence.
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# P& f; F' ]  K, s1 ^5 i55.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。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
5 Y* \8 W$ b, y3 b9 FI hear the voice of their wings.
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( U: U* k. r; l/ v! w4 i56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
5 A  a2 [! J- @' a. EThe 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。
The world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
% \' n8 S1 R- g& l/ B4 W2 p: X) Zin songs.
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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？
: W& U0 u. C! 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?

) O; c* k! B* L9 H% g) F7 p59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
, A. o, ^6 [( g3 Y9 TThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.

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
/ E& K0 S5 b4 K; ^' h( d5 C" h! afilled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
6 d# q2 S0 A! t! r3 K# ^( H. h“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
; m+ k7 j( F5 P( D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