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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
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6 I+ U2 ]7 Y; M7 k* `0 vOn Children" z6 t8 T: T1 K+ ~+ E% g- z
Kahlil Gibran) o9 D9 Q1 X6 G( O1 N l( h7 G
Your children are not your children.- ~6 w- Q) V! _# N+ h: l
They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.2 B' ^, n: l7 e
They come through you but not from you,1 o* G0 R" ]- y
And though they are with you yet they belong not to you.
, V, W6 h0 I5 W/ b" VYou may give them your love but not your thoughts,
1 u" m3 E+ ^! e4 k5 F; FFor they have their own thoughts.
9 M+ D3 W; w" l' N- S* i# [+ j2 n! m! ]You may house their bodies but not their souls,
4 D4 f. ?! R: p" M: i8 I3 CFor their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,5 @- l6 l/ S. `0 P1 m0 A1 O
which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.5 R# [7 V0 R! d: e( Q
You may strive to be like them,$ G. L3 z- G2 s8 I% }, m
but seek not to make them like you.
& y2 q3 n) H* r( q' c" kFor life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.
) K: w1 [8 n" |* D1 L9 IYou are the bows from which your children$ U% v2 Y: g* K2 ]( K6 V' U
as living arrows are sent forth.
\5 {7 I9 H6 }' y: N$ k, XThe archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite,1 W9 `2 _# n) X8 H* j3 a. m
and He bends you with His might
- {. y' ~+ g$ _that His arrows may go swift and far.$ ]% r3 l6 |$ j7 g6 ?6 T2 C& m- T
Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness;
: Z# \5 R% ~" B- X% v3 `For even as He loves the arrow that flies,
; w7 f* l, ]' K8 c( U9 Gso He loves also the bow that is stable. |
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