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.

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.

& H; J, Z3 U4 k/ L, Y1 h) S6 q33.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.
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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.
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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。
1 y5 e2 p$ N- v: |The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
$ s0 g, G5 D& z! K/ q9 ^Save 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。
- w$ o8 |) V  o" v8 y- @$ ]1 JI have my stars in the sky.
* n4 ^1 L: J5 J; p" UBut oh for my little lamp unlit in my house.
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' \. ^/ x! U. W5 i" U# I37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
8 u/ {  g6 U- t2 ~! k/ o, j用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
. _( d* r$ v9 |6 \, H! pThe 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.

, D2 E/ ^  A; a: A8 A1 U5 K39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
; ~! Q* q. x( z) n  P; O; ]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.
) @) D- s1 H4 D1 F% e; }2 O2 cCome 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.
$ r$ @" t7 D$ Z4 ]! @7 s/ d! V, CMy 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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+ p  O5 `$ K" H* C* h41.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。
8 N$ `) _2 z( R- }: d; [. O( ^% UGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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* a+ v3 i, V3 i42.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，
& u6 L" c9 E" C! c% K$ V( F- T我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。
1 h; C: K2 v9 TThis 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.
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43.落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？”
" c/ ^- J* `2 Z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.
6 j; \" R& y% uI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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; F  t% c, i- }" M) Z1 Z* 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.

: Q2 H' T5 o! ?" V- `6 R45.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.

" i$ f2 T/ q  C. P! Y46.大的不怕与小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。
The Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

3 {( }8 f+ q4 J9 q* S) r47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
: ]6 ^9 D) E4 OThe 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。
6 K4 ^; ]( @1 j7 gPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.

9 c$ b+ T/ {: M! A% q- |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。
, H9 D! J+ m$ fWhen 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。”
- r8 q; c' _& e1 W5 G# TThe 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.
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  A/ v5 I$ F8 c52.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,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.
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1 W, o& }7 \. r) Y- q0 l: n9 P53.萤火对天上的星说道：“学者说你的光明总有一天会消灭的。”
3 ]" s* M, z4 x2 g0 H8 ]8 T6 R/ s天上的星不回答它。
8 a6 P' c7 {) o6 L8 [3 F) dThe 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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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。
3 B! T. q* w- CIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
) A' W/ q6 H, s" B) ?! [the 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。
& d: i6 A0 ~/ Q7 \我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
4 P' B0 W+ d9 kI hear the voice of their wings.
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% g) N9 v4 b, V3 J/ L56.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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5 Y" @4 G6 \7 i57.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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" D4 G/ L+ d4 X7 i& Z58.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？
% C: M' D; A# i# W, LThat 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?

59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
! P8 _3 a3 K6 eThought 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。
" c- }7 Y5 M2 a4 |, A9 e% |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
“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
6 B) p7 v4 r# x  ?3 ~  y  F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