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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
& g" o* X% X' \! }" d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, w: ~% m) f; u
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{ w9 |% T1 i) g The layers9 `5 g6 P8 K& O/ G, @6 c1 w! j
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I have walked through many websites,
4 P( E9 a3 z) d7 ssome of them I like,6 a' A# |6 _6 g
and some of them I do not like., ~7 S8 o3 W+ B5 D m9 x
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe/ V0 b. r$ {7 A: c. @+ D- V7 ~
out of his true affections.
$ Z" p! L/ e4 N( {I go, I go
, I1 g1 h" j- u6 E% U4 f, c4 lexulting somewhat, 4 A+ q6 b4 ]: M6 V* u' P# n
with my will intact to go
5 `* H6 i4 c. f, ^6 M. z1 Iwherever I need to go,7 O& J F; R) s6 h0 B
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community + u% | \ G( q/ H
Precious to me.
+ d& z/ M, Z* `9 ~( ]. f( z5 D2 ]In my darkest night,
& k4 M8 L; H% [3 h. |4 x) ?3 e; vwhen the moon was covered
( o: r9 Z% E, x E3 o( eand I roamed through websites,
; g Q- l( c6 K& H* ~$ ~ S7 T Wa nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
/ X c" J( k; W+ Ydirected me:
! s( m- \% d* e2 wLive in the layers" J3 L5 e, U8 G- [0 l
not on the litter.* f" x2 ^* O; U) s0 a8 q1 J
Though I lack the art
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no doubt the next chaper, \" G# j! E7 K. Z9 Q0 O
in my book of transformations
4 v0 J3 M7 Q+ c8 u- ]& r7 Jis already written.
) ^2 _. C/ s/ O' Q* q8 v' K$ W3 jI love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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. r7 I* t& a3 ?& u" |( T! I原文在此:7 _: |* ~1 c! _
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The Layers
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I have walked through many lives, 4 z; H- [) E6 {4 Z, f) V0 K# b0 C
some of them my own, 2 K/ L0 j0 u0 G# C2 m, K
and I am not who I was, R+ [- H G( p
though some principle of being * ?: d3 k: o/ r, t: |0 j# p3 B$ Y
abides, from which I struggle
e1 d2 Q C- Unot to stray. 2 j' k4 y0 h) n! A7 ]# g8 `
When I look behind, - j" g+ X$ b# x/ P: b9 b# B t8 i e2 }4 r3 R
as I am compelled to look 3 t5 N s2 c s- N& s* i8 ?
before I can gather strength
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) r, B: S1 O0 n, II see the milestones dwindling
: E4 G: Z `! U8 Ptoward the horizon
+ A4 `& K0 D1 d! Jand the slow fires trailing . Q! p+ ?5 A9 L0 o4 [( F' M
from the abandoned camp-sites,
- R7 ] _5 d7 N: Q" r; i# Nover which scavenger angels - _1 x# N- j3 B& w0 J* Z6 W N8 I
wheel on heavy wings.
9 o- c. h% L5 QOh, I have made myself a tribe : S* h3 U) ?1 k! y+ H4 K) L
out of my true affections, 8 q, @: N2 U5 a e
and my tribe is scattered!
9 Q5 g" U) y' U4 D: U- f8 e' SHow shall the heart be reconciled
3 r" F7 C6 ~: S$ E$ j+ f% pto its feast of losses? 3 O2 h% p4 z( n0 C
In a rising wind & Q. B6 e4 Z E, N
the manic dust of my friends,
! H7 _& w& b: ~; [8 U, w! [those who fell along the way,
5 r! L( u- r# ~# r8 K2 {1 ^bitterly stings my face. # x/ g& v) V5 m) `) q( o
Yet I turn, I turn,
! B3 [+ z# t! y3 a4 dexulting somewhat, 7 V: N% o% {, [+ h9 I, ]
with my will intact to go - V) r, Q* ^) |8 Y9 P
whereever I need to go, 0 v. v; a- g" A, A8 m
and every stone on the road
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In my darkest night,
* a k+ U# R ^0 B' M7 N* ywhen the moon was covered
& l2 Y1 J9 X# m- ?0 P( l/ \! jand I roamed through wreckage,
/ C4 S" r% a! m4 ~% i. Y) Va nimbus-clouded voice # M# D& O8 S0 x% ^# S" U4 V, C) {
directed me:
! v* f0 Z) @* K; ]& I; @1 {"Live in the layers,
$ W. A8 l1 ?/ E/ Y' c1 k C" U, z9 Unot on the litter." + `& l7 i+ E$ u6 p9 B0 L
Though I lack the art
6 \; r a! S) U$ E K( l$ Gto decipher it, / M' U' K: n G& W
no doubt the next chapter 5 J6 n( Z6 Y1 C: C
in my book of transformations ( y$ E% P4 g8 ~( x
is already written.
* F' k" F+ q/ J6 m' e( NI am not done with my changes.! E3 K1 Y( U% \1 {) r) O6 _% f
—Stanley Kunitz
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