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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。9 D+ c# g& R/ h! O" c" ]7 ]
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& h5 f5 p: R2 s
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The layers
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0 {( |1 D* T+ m! ^& QI have walked through many websites,
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and some of them I do not like.
2 r& I( ]% h; |8 f0 m U7 jOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe0 x( c4 x! q8 T
out of his true affections.
, j/ C. B5 T2 d- n' T, |I go, I go
, ^4 \# t: k# W+ O0 ^/ x+ uexulting somewhat, : \* c9 {7 _6 i7 k/ s
with my will intact to go$ O0 W" s8 R5 M! E* q4 \( ]
wherever I need to go,
& v8 `" c$ i3 c& X6 h" Fand every post on the Edmontonchina Community 8 m( }" ~" f0 J$ Z' F; `
Precious to me.
" N! l5 ]- c' v; X6 Y8 Q5 w+ ^4 pIn my darkest night, / a5 g k8 I; L, e' O3 x
when the moon was covered4 ]/ a1 P8 j& U: C) C) V1 M( |
and I roamed through websites,
0 n7 k) \0 N9 ia nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
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; C- j, H7 | x1 r7 eLive in the layers
# k$ B: k& s0 @/ p% N6 snot on the litter.
+ C' S" p2 v5 ~; m. w, d$ bThough I lack the art 7 v: ?; V: w1 s( z3 e5 `$ f
to decipher it,
1 B. E7 H" e6 r- \0 Jno doubt the next chaper5 O9 i% _" R1 y3 p5 w- K8 v
in my book of transformations9 v( ]1 _4 k+ W y. o( Y- @' i* u
is already written.
8 `# l* V7 f% [% v& ?3 oI love to live with Edmontonchina Community. ~8 R5 S! Y& x1 X+ X
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原文在此:
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& X1 Y* F, x( M/ q& Z" tThe Layers: R' P* e8 I3 f% Y1 `( G1 D# p2 P
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I have walked through many lives, 2 u* I: o' q/ U2 @ H
some of them my own,
4 A, B; W3 e: z5 E0 l/ ?/ Nand I am not who I was,
! r3 t- |) j6 qthough some principle of being
$ @* t& H3 }4 _; g3 {; Nabides, from which I struggle
% a( v) A& J7 k0 U) l0 Q/ Gnot to stray. * E* F+ u/ z8 b2 h6 x! E
When I look behind, # R7 R. m0 h3 ~( M3 B
as I am compelled to look
% q+ _ I+ `, u% Nbefore I can gather strength 8 B/ p5 f8 Q6 x2 `% f, \
to proceed on my journey, " v" q- W$ ]/ ?
I see the milestones dwindling
9 d) ]6 p2 m7 rtoward the horizon ( b1 L4 f9 Y! F& Q
and the slow fires trailing & q0 S: S: L" r ^
from the abandoned camp-sites,
3 `, j% s- b7 aover which scavenger angels 7 ?1 \" K7 |% Q$ {
wheel on heavy wings. # l# P2 v. i3 c3 g1 }0 k
Oh, I have made myself a tribe
9 O4 C4 w6 o9 ~# {4 d* ]! F2 K0 ^out of my true affections,
: d+ j5 l3 _! a2 M- Pand my tribe is scattered!
) `/ ^* o0 h% o- u3 v0 D4 KHow shall the heart be reconciled * Z2 r, T0 m) T+ S) j/ M2 O
to its feast of losses?
7 _5 t$ W; }2 Y4 Y% kIn a rising wind $ {9 d/ s6 ^, Y" F" C
the manic dust of my friends, % k/ d5 L+ _- y4 |; ^
those who fell along the way,
9 h2 E/ Y, z$ {4 i' e7 K- g! Nbitterly stings my face.
# R: \5 p; F; B8 r e. SYet I turn, I turn, % v' s7 |3 j8 P! _3 N$ g4 V y
exulting somewhat, ! \1 l* A# w5 O$ v: z% A, {
with my will intact to go 1 ]- q8 J1 Q: K, d, Z/ e. v, R
whereever I need to go,
6 Q9 B8 h# {/ v3 U, Zand every stone on the road 1 ~$ t: a6 H* ]! I I$ k4 E
precious to me.
7 v$ s" Z! d9 t8 n4 wIn my darkest night, ) j2 t: Z. Y3 D4 [1 f
when the moon was covered ; Y% _6 W* t, M% ]* Y3 g0 D
and I roamed through wreckage,
6 D1 }( ]" e m* {1 d, e/ L% aa nimbus-clouded voice
+ y- e- R' u- }" v( }; [2 wdirected me: - c. Q1 Y9 k7 V4 r4 l. F$ _
"Live in the layers,
/ p: C4 I7 `; r8 v; f( o: G( |' nnot on the litter."
6 }+ `. O0 F; r/ h# t9 I! rThough I lack the art H3 h$ }0 p. d4 ]: k t7 _
to decipher it, 8 u X7 Z3 J' o% V3 ?+ c9 n6 z7 V
no doubt the next chapter
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is already written.
; L- X1 B, \6 R! F* I8 J' I) XI am not done with my changes.! i* M7 ~) [+ S0 a
—Stanley Kunitz( D) p+ ]$ \! T
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