泰戈尔诗6

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１９.“可能”问“不可能”道：“你住在什么地方呢？”它回答道：“在那无能为力者的梦境里。”　　　　　　　　　　
2 `+ y) L  a) y4 tAsks the Possible to the Impossible,
' Q* O) p% m2 ^1 g% s; b; Q; o" SWhere is your dwelling-place?
In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
２０.如果你把所有的错误都关在门外时，真理也要被关在门外面了。　　If you shut your door to all errors truth will be shut out.
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２１.我听见有些东西在我心的忧闷后面萧萧作响，－－我不能看见它们。
7 {) U% Q: s: @% J! Z! g4 x6 \I hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
* j3 Q" ?+ R9 h8 X4 w/ r% n( y---I cannot see them.
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2 G" e2 _3 B/ v. C1 r２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
Leisure in its activity is work.
- J  v- O! a: \7 }The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.

5 y2 C0 J% D, }* M２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
The leaf becomes flower when it loves.
" R! ?; V1 ~' Y+ A: [" \+ w  G' aThe flower becomes fruit when it worships.

2 h5 l# D; a( W( d2 y/ y２４.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实，却不要什么报酬。
/ y; M$ x4 `! K9 W7 @The roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful.

２５.阴雨的黄昏，风无休止地吹着。我看着摇曳的树枝，想念万物的伟大。
This rainy evening the wind is restless.
I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
all things.

２６.子夜的风雨，如一个巨大的孩子，在不合时宜的黑夜里醒来，开始游戏和喧闹。
Storm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout.

２７.海呀，你这暴风雨的孤寂的新妇呀，你虽掀起波浪追随你的情人，但是无用呀。
* C2 V  u% _+ `* [$ t$ ~Thou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
lonely bride of the storm.
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２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
- Y% d- B: r  _. x- Y1 Y. Y! G工作对文字说道：“当我看见你的时，我便知道我是怎样地贫乏了。”
I am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work.
I know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word.
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２９.时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它，却只有变化而无财富。
Time is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
it mere change and no wealth.

# @9 V  k4 Q8 |6 e4 f３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
5 b6 v: c- Z/ @  t& [在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
0 h: [( D! W" K. {Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
In fiction she moves with ease.