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本帖最后由 秀色可餐 于 2014-2-28 16:34 编辑 9 w1 O' t+ R3 Q* U/ s- B
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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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\4 B, H4 K3 J; p! N0 H. R4 HOn Children
8 H* ]$ o8 w; `2 d Kahlil Gibran9 |+ s7 E% ^. ?
Your children are not your children.
s' a# }* f- E7 @They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.% b T. p# @* ~& H% d- E5 \
They come through you but not from you,9 k6 U8 K, }7 Q, c- s
And though they are with you yet they belong not to you.
2 O4 S4 P* `% KYou may give them your love but not your thoughts,
. Q& R0 Q/ `! D7 oFor they have their own thoughts.
! ^9 d8 L. ~$ W/ x- _You may house their bodies but not their souls,
% l+ _% I) Z8 ~3 e3 wFor their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,
% x. r, [' ^3 }4 swhich you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.( k3 M- E) y$ v% i7 j; s2 y9 X
You may strive to be like them,
& X2 j5 @/ M; wbut seek not to make them like you.
( G y/ P& V& m: LFor life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.5 o) a* B2 U" w
You are the bows from which your children
% K8 W3 _# P/ J+ G- Y U4 Xas living arrows are sent forth.
( w2 K$ L6 o: KThe archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite," L5 q+ G. N. h% y: r F* v
and He bends you with His might
4 j. _. I& |6 L9 s0 Z- Ithat His arrows may go swift and far.
: M3 X9 y) U/ G) T1 j+ Y: ^Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness;( X( M4 R2 v+ X4 [6 a
For even as He loves the arrow that flies,. g" M) q1 N( n; n9 S* r! K
so He loves also the bow that is stable. |
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