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
" ^* C+ `& @: G: j8 C8 _各处去时我便爱上你，与你结婚了。
9 C$ O) H7 M$ Q- S- w+ LWhen 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.

4 |% G) J$ d+ J6 y; `5 a' P  @* `% M( t32.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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* w. L( ?( F: _8 U1 u2 u2 {- @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。
( K7 x; L+ S) NWoman, 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。”
. v' ~9 c: E' a/ r, ~5 i" ROne 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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& l2 e6 r1 m2 Q' X6 H& ?& `/ W0 G35.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。
1 G- z4 }$ \! @1 Z8 ]The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
- j! F: p! G7 DSave 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。
1 y! G6 h; Z  H- U2 G/ tI have my stars in the sky.
/ @1 ~  f) G1 \; _: dBut 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。
) H2 S7 T2 h4 C. {The dust of the dead words clings to thee.
% ^3 e' B! \9 A, ~/ z# _Wash thy soul with silence.
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6 k8 l' S' }' {6 L0 Q38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
5 O2 }" T( p# Q6 i, HGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
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# I% i" Q& C5 p39.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。
: ?: F1 ^& I) ?9 X$ T: nThe 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.
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.

/ j" n+ L9 r+ h9 [9 d* R41.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.

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，
$ N0 X5 C, @0 n# f6 ]我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
* K9 w: s+ T2 r5 L  k5 QThis is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.
9 i1 f2 J' O' ]3 L/ ^' nI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.
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, a" i  r4 Q- B" {* L$ Q8 y43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
7 `; I- d4 W' k: V6 k9 N瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。”
9 b( }- W. R2 f5 l- |Who 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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# h7 u5 H7 I' t) H' B44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
7 w. [5 Q; Y8 j5 C1 q+ i1 f7 U$ PBy plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

) }+ [; v+ l* m2 A6 h: K45.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.

+ `: P7 f, a+ b' r- A9 e46.大的不怕与小的同游。
5 o- \) q- V; W& j5 B2 {) k+ ~居中的却远而避之。
" @. j) X! J. Y; {) B% }The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

* n% @2 B* E# m4 ~4 S/ d) J' P! I( e47.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.
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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.

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。
When 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。”
% G1 y. I- x& A5 Z! oThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

' j" d% Z0 ?( U5 ?( q" J0 M51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
The cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

0 p  m7 ?9 r9 F  ^8 b% j52.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。
7 ~$ e, v3 s/ N: C5 u$ [# wLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
/ J* K4 I4 `% w& |! d' c( MI 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。
8 i5 g  |( _& Q9 m! bThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

* ^2 E/ m' }) F! ^; d5 K54.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
the nest of my silence.

/ w. ~2 x' w$ X2 |55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
5 t" m+ \& w4 J  Y0 `4 o4 B我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
: h7 T! S- K" @0 [I hear the voice of their wings.
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! D2 x; L: s% Z- p  @( p; P  s1 `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。
, y3 h$ `, A/ ?& B4 _% T% r; G% wThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
6 J7 H9 _4 C9 E0 p6 Bin songs.
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, o. z8 o2 r4 W/ U58.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。
Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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! t: d9 o* i3 l& Z60.我把我心之碗轻轻浸入这沉默之时刻中，它盛满了爱了。
  [! R, v  X, {% eI 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
- e) b) c+ i$ n( b* s3 w2 |5 i“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
! I6 ^5 ]$ X3 t9 m% X) a; O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