泰戈尔诗7

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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。
9 x7 T1 c( Y1 t9 G# W0 R+ TWhen 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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Let me think that there is one among those stars that guides my life through the dark unknown.

7 q6 h$ r0 r" i  o9 J33.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。
9 z7 H% f2 C* L6 C! B6 HWoman, with the grace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

34.一个忧郁的声音，筑巢于逝水似的年华中。　　　　
5 t8 S; }' j+ U8 t1 C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.

4 w' X) B+ Q+ g  `4 c9 e35.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。
6 r' T2 i- ^( z" v7 P; z, ~The flaming fire warns me off by its own glow.
Save me from the dying embers hidden under ashes.

7 E8 t, o% E8 _$ K36.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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, P; r8 @4 Q3 L37.死文字的尘土沾着你。
用沉默去洗净你的灵魂吧。
4 A( }8 _, N' b2 F& UThe dust of the dead words clings to thee.
Wash thy soul with silence.
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+ }$ |( v  l, |/ N38.生命里留了许多罅隙，从中送来了死之忧郁的音乐。
5 G. b1 Y0 @3 U7 TGaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.

1 ]' l& A# x/ f& w. t39.世界已在早晨敞开了它的光明之心。
8 U1 }( i8 ^! X出来吧，我的心，带着你的爱去与它相会。
% P2 f: r2 }) f# TThe 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.
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) m* L# @0 V3 v  E) A5 y41.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。
7 s# Y3 Y* c4 V" k0 tGod's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm.
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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，
& X8 F, H, K0 b/ [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.
! J2 _- W# b$ a; WI shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.
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! Z/ g) `8 O9 e$ s43.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.
3 V/ l- `- t# q$ W! W3 DI shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp.

44.采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。
9 v9 w$ P: U6 `4 j& I2 D. mBy 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。
$ Y% d3 @3 D3 j2 L# D; sSilence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
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46.大的不怕与小的同游。
  N% l! t" n" Z$ |2 g居中的却远而避之。
& e. f+ f4 M; F# pThe Great walks with the Small without fear.The Middling keeps aloof.

47.夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。
  ]: Y" ^5 ?0 ?9 F5 O. PThe night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.

2 y& n9 I9 v! U+ t& O- w48.权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。
! ~' \/ u2 M, i9 K2 Z, pPower takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims.
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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。
+ R" f6 b) [- j' I0 t' ]8 lWhen we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.
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9 }! O9 }( e' P. K50.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。”
4 R4 Y/ l$ T3 o- CThe raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick
children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.

% B: d7 u; o+ F! v' ]51.蛛网好象要捉露点，却捉住了苍蝇。
/ j5 a( s, \2 hThe cobweb pretends to catch dewdrops and catches flies.

9 C( o* [7 f: e52.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。
& [0 @% x3 c; ~" L  m7 `( vLove! When you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand,
I 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。”
+ m7 l+ G! y" w5 @' I天上的星不回答它。
The leaned say that your lights will one day be no more, said the
firefly to the stars.The stars made no answer.

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。
0 f; G, L$ S) bIn the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to
the nest of my silence.
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5 z4 @" A3 r, q' A, n* [( T) V) n55.思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。
& F; N% I9 o& d) k我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
$ h3 Y- B0 d& qThoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.
- j9 M! c; B4 }$ z% f% y) GI hear the voice of their wings.
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. A& m. _; f+ C( {2 g% {56.沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为它供给水流的。
" A0 A  Q/ h  ^) C! DThe canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.

57.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
in songs.

* L( P+ G6 T; o. U, p  ^( g58.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?

# D) ]$ p  i( M59.思想以他自己的语言喂养它自己而成长起来了。
; B; E& I+ |; }Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows.
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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
filled with love.

devilpe

the perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the imperfect
; I% y: x& ^4 |1 Z2 _' k“完美”为了对“不完美”示爱，把自己装扮得美丽之极

yinyp8388

1# llhn123456
+ Q! s8 i# A2 z  y! r2 u0 X5 c8 w# M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