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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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Kahlil Gibran8 s3 | t* }" \$ [* j2 k
Your children are not your children. A5 X1 r9 H9 Z2 g& r( r8 f
They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.( G/ v& k5 _6 ~! t }, k
They come through you but not from you,
+ u9 S4 D* n9 i* Z" ^- RAnd though they are with you yet they belong not to you.
# j& y0 P6 P% H% hYou may give them your love but not your thoughts,' a+ K3 I3 Q* K- Z0 H1 Y
For they have their own thoughts.
8 J2 c. M! Z: @* }' N5 K. nYou may house their bodies but not their souls,* ?5 M$ [8 Z8 o' m7 U+ p
For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,
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( {6 k; h5 t" O1 |5 E; G6 @You may strive to be like them,3 w% R6 @5 b% U* Q) B
but seek not to make them like you.
: d& i$ `* ~5 [For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.9 Z3 k7 ?: ^2 ]/ U7 p
You are the bows from which your children; V6 J" U% Q% C
as living arrows are sent forth.- v5 l4 P$ b) f2 @; g+ b0 `
The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite,2 n" v2 {& |; q. O \7 {0 y) ^, l
and He bends you with His might
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7 ~/ r, k* Z8 Z. Z6 }4 aLet your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness;
! P, C5 M1 y' C& |/ V: fFor even as He loves the arrow that flies,( R2 y5 ?7 A9 P
so He loves also the bow that is stable. |
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