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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。( W7 q* W3 z. I$ u7 x6 @& V
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; T# ]! Z4 F* J5 l
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The layers7 C, H- S2 m5 G6 W$ n5 \! A: t
! g- ?0 q0 w" x2 M! yI have walked through many websites,
* I i, ]$ h7 w8 _" E. osome of them I like,
3 r) \$ C1 ~. F8 ]* ~0 j- ^) Pand some of them I do not like.3 G2 ^ k$ L6 K6 S9 r# q
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe+ g2 p6 y V7 K! m
out of his true affections.
$ W4 |/ p) ?! d! G' dI go, I go0 D% r: ~/ I# I7 L' j( R9 }
exulting somewhat,
" s: t: r) ?- e1 _7 G5 i x Twith my will intact to go( `1 H4 a# k1 p O& k
wherever I need to go,- N: ~3 k& W/ ~& u8 G2 |
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community
( m, X1 w8 a% c7 S9 X) dPrecious to me.5 N, p- a) i- o W, l# \& s( A
In my darkest night,
! O, y5 _' }( g/ E% e8 d" hwhen the moon was covered
, k& r$ V0 q# ?3 n' g! O% Z& H" F# pand I roamed through websites,, M2 j) q. g5 ?* v7 [
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice 2 ^; B& _. P5 a/ f5 t3 Q" n, u
directed me:$ [' ]1 j2 @& S7 g
Live in the layers
8 I; p5 L, s& Z% s- B+ V' R* q) ]7 Knot on the litter.
6 U& m8 t8 |. M, HThough I lack the art 3 @, K8 u3 A' s. x. b
to decipher it,* p/ a8 j$ p. u1 D
no doubt the next chaper
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2 P6 D& A9 N( `is already written.
8 }5 \% O. U$ T. Y# NI love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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原文在此:/ L5 D7 D9 p4 a5 n
8 J& X. S3 G( v# j9 D! E, QThe Layers* `3 a( g3 k& p5 X$ o$ E
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I have walked through many lives, 5 V5 o6 i9 E I- {# Y
some of them my own,
% J, Y* U- |# L9 o6 n( s, i8 Pand I am not who I was, - u$ o7 ]7 D p& f6 y
though some principle of being
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not to stray. # \/ q- i: m# l) a0 V4 O/ c
When I look behind, 3 N# ~ ^# j4 m4 g! G
as I am compelled to look ( l) g- K2 _4 H$ S4 g, t
before I can gather strength 2 I3 I5 T5 q" N% A
to proceed on my journey,
$ x2 j# P. h0 e, C' A* @; |( NI see the milestones dwindling % P5 f6 }2 y2 f5 [; k! P
toward the horizon
5 c- G* @$ Q! J1 Band the slow fires trailing
I K3 ^9 `0 r6 W+ S3 Sfrom the abandoned camp-sites, 2 ~: a# @; O, M# i. Y9 T8 |
over which scavenger angels
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. C0 U* ^2 ]& k- l3 ]Oh, I have made myself a tribe & G0 o9 L# q% L3 k6 K& _' a
out of my true affections, a! f0 m8 r3 h& p
and my tribe is scattered!
( C7 _0 j% q2 ]% Z' A( {0 \! w5 ]How shall the heart be reconciled
# g# I" Q, _! bto its feast of losses? 7 D3 K' y4 N% H# T. _7 }7 {4 V
In a rising wind
! a' H& z l3 jthe manic dust of my friends,
5 Z2 b4 Y+ P3 L+ I" U' Hthose who fell along the way, 9 E. W. @* t0 k. q
bitterly stings my face. 1 E8 N b0 `! u9 d/ j3 N
Yet I turn, I turn, & C( X! F5 ]3 C
exulting somewhat,
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whereever I need to go, + M! V, `/ p$ q8 H/ P
and every stone on the road
& P1 } U* b ?4 Y8 Eprecious to me.
9 D& f0 |4 ^) C1 v; ` MIn my darkest night,
6 c% U9 \4 {; c$ C+ Owhen the moon was covered
/ j2 a# ^. D7 u: ?, Q: V- l8 w7 Q. dand I roamed through wreckage,
' H m2 y3 Q" j: d8 u1 l: l5 k Ja nimbus-clouded voice
5 Y& } R5 }& F( \directed me:
0 w, t' J( g3 J9 R6 U% e8 a: H"Live in the layers,
, N& U4 ~# t' }8 onot on the litter." ) B. m. u& i' q/ E% M! C
Though I lack the art
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no doubt the next chapter
; z6 I# X" V q* l Q4 l0 O- rin my book of transformations % `8 B$ v. X( V |8 \* H( Q6 u
is already written.
$ @, I% J/ e9 U: Q+ k1 Z# @ v2 EI am not done with my changes.
( K, r! X& j% k5 x. b—Stanley Kunitz
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