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
( `! E! }' h+ i$ n" H4 q" ^2 i9 |8 w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。
# v1 ^( V9 h; I4 [8 u5 u- H  M* p" y3 MLet me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

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。
3 _) D% D/ S0 Z, q; t% xWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.
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( c1 \' s1 D! D1 w. I, u& e1 Z# Y34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
# |! A$ u: H* I/ q; M/ S& X  S它在夜里向我唱道：“我爱你。”
One sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years.
) @6 i& U. @; P! y2 aIt 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。
2 Z/ H% T9 {. p, E: |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.

36.我有群星在天上，
但是，唉，我屋里的小灯却没有点亮。
I have my stars in the sky.
But 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。
6 e5 j, V* Y( ~2 E/ \6 [/ i6 BThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
' y0 k* T/ s3 ]' z2 _+ C+ W0 uWash thy soul with silence.
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6 R: e5 g5 W0 {; |- S2 W2 ~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.
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3 F6 y* x0 P9 I1 l; I9 z/ i' C39.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。
: l& G( c1 V& ]! F7 U! _$ v* iThe world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
( ~- p2 o* S; L# UCome out, my heart, with thy love to meet it.

4 R7 q5 i8 a. Q" q4 g: |( m40.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.
9 K) f2 ]% ^: t6 V! pMy 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.

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。
4 u0 D+ Q9 e% TGod'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，
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.
% L3 R; s9 R  U5 J* G6 }5 J) U6 }1 mI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.
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& B+ w& }3 h8 q" w* z43.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。”
Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun.
. G0 m' H% L' |1 `1 S; MI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.
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9 r2 {. r; M" V$ n: M& z44.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.
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45.沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。
* a( n# l3 `7 @! USilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.

: ~- ^7 g0 f& ]- q' O2 H/ p% S46.大的不怕与小的同游。
  W! v8 s" ~: c3 ^# k居中的却远而避之。
# ?) c* J3 o( U% ]6 B' p, eThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.
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0 d; W, ~' m4 w) m47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
* g! r8 ?& b. r: D  V2 s, ^The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.

5 [6 N* E2 P- j- g$ k$ A48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
8 v# V' ~2 ]$ j6 n% [. z5 R5 _Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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* G* @* R+ \. s  z* p$ Y49.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.

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.
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51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
! N2 Q! ^! ^$ {5 AThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

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,
I can see your face and know you as bliss.
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1 C  x% }% G; [; p) b8 C53.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。
( T, t+ a: g* ]5 f( D+ u+ A# hThe leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
# U+ K7 E9 {# H/ s! Pfirefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.
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% ]: j. }0 q0 ]: B2 o54.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。
/ m! ]9 j/ [9 k1 v; R9 FIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.

55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
6 |8 Z: c: C; ]5 b6 |我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
2 b2 ~  @, @: T7 M& k( NThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
I hear the voice of their wings.

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.

) L5 _3 g5 P* Q# t57.世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
8 T3 x# v) _; X. LThe world has kissed my soul with its pain, asking for its return
in songs.

. I! ]8 k: h, e58.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？
3 f3 [+ N. X; g' Z6 F4 [' S/ Q, i" u/ jThat 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。
+ I& d4 {0 m& S+ D& AThought 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
7 f5 f' P: N. t5 C: {2 bfilled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
! y( [! D7 [6 `- r“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
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