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9 {9 n( k4 M5 A今天偶然看到这首纪伯伦的诗,觉得很好,贴出来和大家一起分享! S1 d1 s( ^, G; ]! T
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& k0 d8 _2 O0 i5 A Kahlil Gibran. }6 ~( R7 x% k1 w+ N' ?+ l# r o4 b
Your children are not your children.$ \/ r6 ~ z- U; ?. Y
They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.) B/ i: z7 V/ V, B% j# P0 U/ S
They come through you but not from you,
7 Z/ T& L" T- g1 W' oAnd though they are with you yet they belong not to you.- y" Y. j b% G. z2 l; q1 v; `
You may give them your love but not your thoughts,
4 b4 g+ _7 D' `5 G7 Y; q: OFor they have their own thoughts.
. w G* _: J& A( e5 rYou may house their bodies but not their souls,
. [( x9 w* {$ w0 \ d( Q8 ^/ R9 zFor their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,: ?1 j& J/ N( u: S3 H
which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.8 r: ~! K( o1 W5 s) N
You may strive to be like them,( q: ]$ @" V; Y: Y
but seek not to make them like you.
" d& I* I/ ?3 b% k; X. _# {For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.5 G% F3 I- P) a2 Y
You are the bows from which your children
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9 \. r( L }0 ^3 B3 O. kThe archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite,5 E$ Q2 S4 M* l
and He bends you with His might
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Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness;& E% G7 H6 p1 m2 b8 ?
For even as He loves the arrow that flies,
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