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本帖最后由 秀色可餐 于 2014-2-28 16:34 编辑 ' p# o0 B* h# _ B9 m8 p% E
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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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On Children* p2 R' a4 p0 F# U- c. M: ]- t
Kahlil Gibran
" e& U1 ^8 @0 A2 _* BYour children are not your children.
' m7 Z4 @6 \/ f9 J3 ?7 d1 wThey are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.
3 k0 b# B& A+ l# aThey come through you but not from you,+ M5 ~: j0 o* ^9 |
And though they are with you yet they belong not to you.
% i3 w0 V( L9 T% {) k: wYou may give them your love but not your thoughts,
' w+ G4 R% a( d# T7 Q9 Z6 G7 kFor they have their own thoughts.8 y) Z t/ L3 J! O
You may house their bodies but not their souls,
4 B' }& b+ n# K& y: IFor their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,( I9 |" ?* {5 m. K9 v$ ?! w5 D
which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.' Z; Q5 x" f* ~* t6 b# T
You may strive to be like them,) l' n' m" L) u% }7 d
but seek not to make them like you.
W6 w* M/ ^+ Q/ \/ G; hFor life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.4 _) p: S5 P& Z2 [* D
You are the bows from which your children; X- O/ i0 d* m( ]. }5 N
as living arrows are sent forth.
( _# g; D2 m! M- Z& GThe archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite,( x: @9 ^5 n# @: k- [9 d
and He bends you with His might
; Q+ ^7 S* B% o3 h2 Y, zthat His arrows may go swift and far.
$ V! D1 [7 b0 v- e6 lLet your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness;
" v: X$ B4 i3 l8 x# f5 MFor even as He loves the arrow that flies,
! q) I( L/ j. ]6 hso He loves also the bow that is stable. |
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