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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
- D1 p% d+ P& a2 X, m- I9 H- L5 p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; @2 m5 U9 S, x4 I
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The layers+ [4 O X$ l! }2 D J' E( a" O
& X. T* u! `. b( c2 _I have walked through many websites,
' I9 k4 |) n/ R1 b4 I' K' ~# Ssome of them I like,* `) {7 ]4 P# B! o, R
and some of them I do not like.8 a/ c S9 b9 k
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
# `8 Y% {( z7 g/ b0 [/ @/ N4 Tout of his true affections.
7 F, B' d' e# b$ J6 F, r3 Z' }I go, I go R$ V) W- F$ X3 J- v/ ~2 J
exulting somewhat,
+ R V3 f' Q9 m6 g2 K: ewith my will intact to go: N7 G a" H1 g6 i+ y, O
wherever I need to go,; G: J. \4 \. p, o# H" S
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community 7 n/ r2 H. P0 i0 s) o& t
Precious to me.; d+ v: A7 ~; G0 Q& V. B' x
In my darkest night,
" L: \- X3 t2 e. Twhen the moon was covered" c6 {9 o' p* |/ F+ u* N. C& l
and I roamed through websites, S( q0 I4 {( ]
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice 9 T1 n5 @* T; d# r
directed me:$ E7 D2 x" |% _4 s' z6 t
Live in the layers9 N6 H# h2 x% M6 u* q. `6 _+ u
not on the litter.
# l/ B1 d* h, m) C3 Y3 ~Though I lack the art 3 ^" d# L" g2 d& f$ H/ A/ ~$ H4 a. {
to decipher it,3 A- b) B8 t5 F, w* k
no doubt the next chaper! N; M# c% r5 Y; I' D
in my book of transformations7 |; ~6 c2 q- H, I: u
is already written.) s7 c. ?3 j* p+ K8 b, a
I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.: A r! K* W7 v
. X: Z# r5 X g& O' Z& ~原文在此:; P2 w6 e' ~, U$ {
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The Layers0 r: Z6 Q) q3 Q3 ]* J3 @8 P" u
) F+ T4 p7 T/ w+ OI have walked through many lives, # W1 N1 S6 b8 g0 R/ P4 c4 G6 ]
some of them my own, 2 w% F l, m2 Q# x* _# e' U
and I am not who I was,
1 K) S$ O; d! a& y2 wthough some principle of being
6 i/ K6 O3 w7 n0 e3 Z1 ], mabides, from which I struggle : F# I% k: T7 W% `
not to stray. : p% ?6 V' X' e/ x/ k
When I look behind,
\/ o, n2 k, J6 x1 c* Vas I am compelled to look - j2 q/ ~8 e8 ?0 c
before I can gather strength 2 L/ s1 s: K- z' g2 \* \
to proceed on my journey,
) ?& @; q* k4 p. U, G) VI see the milestones dwindling
0 K" m% y2 d5 O6 Btoward the horizon % I1 f$ V: ?! A3 a4 a% h
and the slow fires trailing
. e, L, q3 E9 p5 }( Y& Ffrom the abandoned camp-sites,
o7 K4 J, ]; e4 [' Z* ^ C" Gover which scavenger angels t2 H- ~' Q. N0 Q" ^
wheel on heavy wings. 4 g$ V4 W) z- z6 V
Oh, I have made myself a tribe
6 k; [" J* w( C0 P& Z mout of my true affections,
+ ]7 B$ d- V" ~) z! Uand my tribe is scattered! 9 n; R: z' p, n/ N. D
How shall the heart be reconciled
" E8 y' R+ I" X2 s* Z/ h: Rto its feast of losses? ) A4 @( \1 z; N6 s8 B
In a rising wind . U) s5 Z- ^2 S5 s7 _
the manic dust of my friends,
0 p4 l* n4 c) W2 Athose who fell along the way, ; i S1 @& ]) p( C. c
bitterly stings my face. * q& x1 e% e2 E4 h
Yet I turn, I turn, ! Q$ v2 H% ] B8 Z+ S$ a5 R3 f
exulting somewhat,
" S {" o/ P, T1 Zwith my will intact to go / p1 U( ~7 \. Y
whereever I need to go, 7 e0 a2 i- a/ j
and every stone on the road * j/ i' f, r3 `
precious to me.
. _$ _+ R6 O& _5 C2 LIn my darkest night,
5 u# X3 l5 Q+ F: q0 k3 Xwhen the moon was covered + x4 j- l# ], T
and I roamed through wreckage,
) L* K& n8 a( X6 o Sa nimbus-clouded voice
+ Y! [. L+ J. @3 ^8 @' \: Kdirected me:
& b) e. d7 V0 k. {5 ~"Live in the layers,
2 z: P' m0 B& }. P' Tnot on the litter." 6 J+ T' x1 D$ }1 O
Though I lack the art
% \$ S$ q5 H& M: j* @to decipher it, - r7 m: K9 E/ b7 b: ?
no doubt the next chapter $ Y# i8 q) W; U" L7 b
in my book of transformations - W0 C" L' i |; J
is already written.
! Q' p5 f1 K# Y6 O+ sI am not done with my changes.8 N3 _: D5 F. s6 ?: U; C
—Stanley Kunitz
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