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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
+ M+ z9 @2 ?; {) _5 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 Kunitz3 T0 V! ] |+ F# H n, g
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I have walked through many websites,
' N: B, y2 U. V: x9 M1 usome of them I like,7 h7 F5 H' Q' ^
and some of them I do not like.
& |1 m4 k! `' ]- b' k+ K8 uOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe1 M6 q+ s) }4 n& W! ?8 q
out of his true affections.
- W: Q9 n% S, e9 n) c; s3 AI go, I go
5 R, P3 s+ g3 ?: J4 o, xexulting somewhat,
! |" v$ K/ \2 E, h' A; k) {) p# \with my will intact to go- W& ]/ r# a, G4 N t: v
wherever I need to go,/ ^+ c8 l% o2 i: K
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community
% E& S: K; l: X/ j; ?0 DPrecious to me.
- ^$ f. P0 P4 N) u! t$ PIn my darkest night, 1 b/ X0 Y4 W' n- x/ u8 \
when the moon was covered7 U- \! k9 [. }9 D$ x
and I roamed through websites,
0 U7 u8 @8 F. A7 [& Ga nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice ( c* L X* d6 |. \
directed me:
$ b' t9 W1 _7 {1 |: WLive in the layers
3 p' E& p1 V1 q2 `" Z3 gnot on the litter.
1 C% x* A$ ~3 `Though I lack the art
w: l. K' K8 ~: C" Pto decipher it," p! b) R1 E, g. H
no doubt the next chaper/ \; T5 ?; n$ N4 F; E7 S$ O) R
in my book of transformations
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I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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原文在此:
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The Layers
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I have walked through many lives,
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and I am not who I was, 4 T+ |1 q+ h6 K% i8 A, D
though some principle of being ( C; y) J w3 x# _ Q. h
abides, from which I struggle
5 C8 s. n, Z* N# |! D: s. Vnot to stray. # m8 B) X. W5 O. n; s4 x, m% `
When I look behind,
# V; s- e8 l- Q0 D" k8 C: y4 o# b$ }as I am compelled to look & {( J3 \3 c0 T7 W9 _: Y5 n7 A2 `
before I can gather strength 2 o2 M( ~2 p0 C3 G3 ?
to proceed on my journey, & ]1 T: y4 b; y7 A3 b& W
I see the milestones dwindling / z0 c: p- S, f1 a' i) E6 Y
toward the horizon
9 {" h& r1 N* v1 yand the slow fires trailing 0 R0 ~, e3 p" A# i: k3 N/ Z7 W
from the abandoned camp-sites,
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b% T% {( ^5 jwheel on heavy wings. ) l! c/ L p+ K2 K- x9 D. X
Oh, I have made myself a tribe
6 Z6 w1 f R# e5 @& Xout of my true affections, % n- h: u9 j7 x# L4 M
and my tribe is scattered! % x* m$ t% h. o- {
How shall the heart be reconciled
7 a$ _' M# L, ]8 hto its feast of losses?
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the manic dust of my friends,
5 }" _- u$ G( C( J0 Ithose who fell along the way, 7 R# d. B3 u- H4 u& b
bitterly stings my face. % }! B' a7 d" v/ t+ s7 A
Yet I turn, I turn,
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with my will intact to go " B* J1 l7 R9 l5 T! K; \( \- {" \; O
whereever I need to go, 3 y2 W6 D$ f4 N, ~9 f
and every stone on the road . l/ \* ]4 ^8 a4 n' ~
precious to me.
* X0 O+ G, X6 {" c4 m. s# b6 }: yIn my darkest night, . y- N! g5 w/ O+ n) Z/ }
when the moon was covered 6 G6 s; r2 x( u
and I roamed through wreckage,
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directed me: 0 @3 k( M) f9 g+ ?" f
"Live in the layers, " T3 R! P2 a" D; k a! D
not on the litter." 2 o0 M$ v* V0 m% T1 D$ R1 C0 `
Though I lack the art
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% L! ?* O; Z, @no doubt the next chapter
- T% o) m& p* S5 P; p* U; Qin my book of transformations : N, R( s9 J2 e! s
is already written.
8 U+ }0 L6 p6 f! LI am not done with my changes.% h2 M/ M* u8 \1 @% [* e
—Stanley Kunitz
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