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。
9 Q( U' X, F7 w" }8 E3 i3 S8 Q  LLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

, ^; ?. w) u, W4 p0 i, [& I33.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.

( z9 S* l( B( ]# G( r' s34.一个忧郁的声音，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.
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35.燃着的火，以它熊熊的光焰警告我不要走近它。
/ L3 x. P3 k( ~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，
/ H7 Q! Q1 g' L  d2 @% f但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
. Q9 f1 y$ \. \5 P, B7 PI have my stars in the sky.
( Z2 j( @* E0 S5 S$ vBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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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.
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。
Gaps 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。
4 S) t; Y3 K3 z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.

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.
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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。
! h6 V- P* q+ D# ~# q% B6 wGod'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，
7 U6 d( b( |& d" p$ a我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
( z/ H9 V% l5 x# l7 ]( q4 O# }" KThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
- Y4 n/ M, W% Z4 I; B! ^4 pI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.

. C! ]( L  B& d4 z43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
! M2 \8 u% u! y5 }- T瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
# T; v. K' \% ]9 P5 v( oWho is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
& z% G  w+ {: K+ R' r  a9 }4 N! @I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
! t% y1 _  A6 |/ n2 wBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

& `& t9 I* P6 |+ Z. j! E  s45.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.

46.大的不怕与小的同游。
9 E) A6 Y/ S+ j* ]8 L3 {* w居中的却远而避之。
' F2 |$ W, S6 w4 O+ d0 a$ r6 @: p; _. H0 _% VThe 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.

48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
- \" [% p' \$ F( y- }8 _. i; u/ B( lPower 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。
. M- X3 x. ~% F9 i, ^) Y7 _$ QWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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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.

  O3 \  [/ j& J8 X51.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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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。
Love! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
0 N4 b4 q  |2 y9 m3 fI can see your face and know you as bliss.
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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。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

, h4 i. d. ~4 g+ K5 I! K( _) w) s54.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。
: ?% s( y* b' N& E" n+ aIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
" u' N/ H2 G: [8 Ethe nest of my silence.
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55.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.
I hear the voice of their wings.
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& ?+ |! R5 ~  F56.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.

57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
- Z% n5 B( R8 E0 c# p( G; P9 fThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
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# l" `3 N7 m3 _7 B( R, |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？
That 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。
' d% `/ n1 z3 z+ `/ ?* K& C7 qThought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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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
filled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
3 x$ l! q" {& y9 ^; q$ d5 w# j“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
$ G0 M' Z" \8 |  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