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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。( N$ q& ]: Y, N- z5 ?3 y
写这个东西就是觉得好玩,现在没法征得Stanley Kunitz他老人家同意了,在此谢谢Stanley Kunitz
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The layers
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I have walked through many websites,
* D% F9 D+ V- o* G7 vsome of them I like,/ {) d7 o) m" d6 X) E
and some of them I do not like.
7 R1 A# r& C/ l. k& [Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe, y6 a+ }: X' R9 G1 E n
out of his true affections.
/ Q/ s9 @3 j$ k/ F; j# ?4 TI go, I go
& |' F" z$ `) _/ Y9 q5 x' |+ V# Aexulting somewhat, % E9 \8 C( b# X9 k# r
with my will intact to go
5 [6 m2 @* h5 S6 L: x* Iwherever I need to go,
7 Z6 L& X# I; n; j' x: m# Kand every post on the Edmontonchina Community
5 G- c) r' Q" C9 oPrecious to me.' b1 s7 V# V, r3 F ?% [3 P
In my darkest night, ) b/ M$ j, S/ ~
when the moon was covered, P+ L5 N! J5 ~# }' K
and I roamed through websites,
5 t* Z" Y' w7 E* q$ {3 Za nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
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Live in the layers" X" N3 Q6 } c, P
not on the litter.
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to decipher it,5 R. \4 d4 _ A5 Y M8 ^
no doubt the next chaper
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% M/ v; M$ h |7 n; Y. {3 sI love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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4 ~2 {0 V+ W- @( ?原文在此:/ X9 x8 b0 ?1 x' ?$ P
5 B V }+ Z* d0 X, GThe Layers
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9 `2 k1 D4 Y1 s2 K' xI have walked through many lives, ! g& Q6 S' c: N% v0 m+ l+ y! n" p
some of them my own, 4 }3 O. o! {/ F. \7 B1 ?' C
and I am not who I was, : V3 M0 w4 r2 {4 r# q m
though some principle of being
9 w, k8 M( Y! X% [abides, from which I struggle ! G$ w' d) } M8 j- T
not to stray. & N8 m# V& X+ J4 {( A$ V) v
When I look behind, $ {- V& r# p* f8 C3 g3 d
as I am compelled to look ) F) y( H0 }6 D6 ?0 R
before I can gather strength ! F$ n. J- @: }. G$ G3 R8 h7 i$ U
to proceed on my journey, 1 h; d/ a2 C; ^9 K7 Z4 E( p4 _
I see the milestones dwindling
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and the slow fires trailing 7 M O, Z( j& H0 l6 u$ x' Q
from the abandoned camp-sites,
) M O; N' B0 @over which scavenger angels
9 j. w' c8 I6 a V* b5 Q' Cwheel on heavy wings. 0 S% g! O# @; c) S
Oh, I have made myself a tribe 3 B* h# ~4 p3 i# j8 K1 o& C
out of my true affections,
. f# q+ B' U- a k1 |and my tribe is scattered!
; M# `; C' E& eHow shall the heart be reconciled 8 q0 I: ?8 [: U. l# D
to its feast of losses? 8 T0 D* W5 N5 k& {1 {/ H: \
In a rising wind
5 o! i! k7 }" G* e: T( Lthe manic dust of my friends, - f# M) h% F+ j* h8 F
those who fell along the way, " f$ O1 |4 V: Y' [0 z2 g( y
bitterly stings my face.
; {* w0 j; y4 ?- Q9 y$ G* iYet I turn, I turn,
$ D7 \; E& r. K9 }* S1 aexulting somewhat, ' J0 s, U' L2 a9 i$ ]' D a
with my will intact to go I K4 n, `% P
whereever I need to go, 2 Y! Q, n" z" s
and every stone on the road
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In my darkest night,
: v" t: ^: |( }0 p8 w, U% bwhen the moon was covered
! v6 z" u% @( z( m. B& kand I roamed through wreckage, . g* S, u' O) Y9 f
a nimbus-clouded voice - j2 b3 @' x' h6 ~4 Z% E5 C
directed me: 9 u/ h& y5 e% B% ^& D7 [* J% k
"Live in the layers,
' _0 I/ Z& }# gnot on the litter." - h2 B; b4 E8 h% ], L5 O* P5 P3 D% U
Though I lack the art ' {8 Y( h" `$ ^& j+ t
to decipher it,
. q3 n8 H9 t, B; f3 d; mno doubt the next chapter : _5 \: ?( v" T# X
in my book of transformations # s; G7 H$ b+ Y5 \ {
is already written. # f, S+ l8 \8 }* ?
I am not done with my changes.
, J1 T( E8 A ^—Stanley Kunitz
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