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。”　　　　　　　　　　
Asks the Possible to the Impossible,
Where 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.

. |( i) d7 Q( y* G$ v( A$ z7 c4 N２１.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。
9 }3 |9 @6 L6 K6 DI hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart,
---I cannot see them.
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5 l8 `. D) D" m& x8 J+ ]# X, m２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。
8 r! J: p% V4 t0 J/ bLeisure in its activity is work.
The stillness of the sea stirs in waves.
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２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。
: z' Q0 y2 s; k2 HThe leaf becomes flower when it loves.
4 f2 H& p; S5 I3 G: Y7 vThe flower becomes fruit when it worships.

２４.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实，却不要什么报酬。
# t8 h  T. M; X1 y) ]6 w0 kThe roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful.

( P! Q6 ~7 o" u! e9 |. Q２５.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。
' w- Y# x. U3 @* d& n/ nThis rainy evening the wind is restless.
- y: R8 r" Q  l! e* A. @I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of
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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。
2 C$ ]; J7 |* h/ ~; L- \" {4 TStorm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout.
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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。
9 h* H5 G' ?: c+ qThou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou
lonely bride of the storm.
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" P2 U3 u" H6 x0 m２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。”
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.

２９.时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它，却只有变化而无财富。
) N, E) u3 u8 q( M  }Time is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes
4 o/ U6 C& }  R- Q: E, \it mere change and no wealth.
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; |9 N/ C# U1 W4 v0 s) {: ]1 ?３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。
# H/ }# c% K) s, j0 _在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。
Truth in her dress finds facts too tight.
  r" I# r' d  H+ k; wIn fiction she moves with ease.