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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 @. j' {: Q2 V: o8 t5 x4 Y5 h" i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 Kunitz8 e9 Y2 r* f& T* U; ]
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, A# A) n9 \, J The layers# a% L$ |$ T* T
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I have walked through many websites,/ ]( Y. j2 t! d" U+ W
some of them I like,
4 j% [( Q% P: @- i% g' t% b. Zand some of them I do not like.2 {9 T3 N3 m! S4 }/ [" Q" P4 T
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe5 P! ?5 K+ w3 e$ p
out of his true affections.$ |# X' n, \' n; |
I go, I go$ T( L4 i# N9 y- Y4 J+ c2 o7 K
exulting somewhat,
. n6 Q- h5 \" H, d& e: |7 |with my will intact to go
9 S) J- j! n9 C8 l, zwherever I need to go,
7 t8 ?: M3 A& ?! P* K9 ~9 ~, ]and every post on the Edmontonchina Community v3 m: ^4 P \ }) y- P, ^
Precious to me.( ]+ l3 y2 c, E/ p
In my darkest night,
) G8 J; j* v5 c$ E+ P# zwhen the moon was covered
8 c- u. d, s* M- D& R+ qand I roamed through websites,6 I& Y- h& ~( \) ?9 ~1 w
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
J8 j/ k5 o" hdirected me:
e% M7 Y- ]5 E* x7 I+ G u5 ELive in the layers
1 W% v9 C# D7 Knot on the litter.; a$ ?% _( }: q* T6 G0 ~( R ?" Z
Though I lack the art
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/ H6 X& Y+ d3 l7 U, q8 F) Zno doubt the next chaper, H; f) h! e. ~+ J$ r3 ?* |$ l
in my book of transformations2 y! H& K4 B- c& u! ^: D: x
is already written.3 s4 a+ Q) S! w" v4 n
I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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原文在此:( Z3 H. T) W: M# {$ S
3 J7 [5 i7 H: L+ p, R+ ?The Layers" G! ]5 U4 c b% ~: M+ |/ s: F
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I have walked through many lives, ! ?6 V6 `4 L( E o
some of them my own, + [! k. n* {, u
and I am not who I was,
- S: q; {0 @, B* X. U# p8 i+ Mthough some principle of being 9 p5 j4 ^, L8 t5 i/ }6 g! E3 C
abides, from which I struggle 2 I) ~: d3 ~0 b j# w$ t8 g
not to stray. 2 Z3 N- _$ f: X% h& h
When I look behind, * |8 ]9 w% d+ b. G
as I am compelled to look
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to proceed on my journey,
8 w( I; { F5 A3 Y4 w. u* SI see the milestones dwindling 4 b+ `+ A! }$ Q4 w3 g
toward the horizon
3 n* T8 A5 y3 _1 Y' Jand the slow fires trailing
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over which scavenger angels , U; u9 H- Z+ w
wheel on heavy wings.
( i) T$ G p5 ^# @4 HOh, I have made myself a tribe
. ~ B+ K% l! Z1 p; c- |out of my true affections,
: j4 {, ^) M2 k& Iand my tribe is scattered! 9 Y7 i" s, X* o' g: L! i
How shall the heart be reconciled
5 n5 s, m: R; x4 q& Xto its feast of losses?
) \3 d* Q' {% r- g# b: AIn a rising wind 8 {5 a$ N3 S$ T2 O4 {8 }
the manic dust of my friends, t, @, S: H5 a/ _/ j$ C
those who fell along the way,
1 s. N$ a3 F0 x7 r& j$ Vbitterly stings my face. ( R }. O$ G9 x1 c5 ~
Yet I turn, I turn,
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with my will intact to go * z& y$ j2 U$ O5 t
whereever I need to go, + [: z9 S6 K) S/ e5 t( @5 a
and every stone on the road ) @* i8 V+ \6 m1 A( B7 x
precious to me. 5 O* @8 `0 S: T: Q0 t @
In my darkest night, 1 G( c' B6 b6 _4 [& u
when the moon was covered ( `. @- F( R; q% g
and I roamed through wreckage, / B w" Q6 w5 B# ]* B
a nimbus-clouded voice
9 R& j# @" W$ S4 Adirected me:
# C6 r; r# H& L1 X6 _' t+ q7 k"Live in the layers,
9 n2 H5 E+ u: W1 Y. `0 R" Qnot on the litter." % {, \- k5 b W: d
Though I lack the art
) D4 ^5 `$ |1 @6 i$ A3 h: m9 B3 wto decipher it,
# o* p, ~# r3 c9 Yno doubt the next chapter
! E- k: R0 _: s7 |5 min my book of transformations
" ?* V5 s7 O, U* z8 bis already written. : D$ S. }5 X" u7 I5 ~$ C
I am not done with my changes.) c" i: p7 M4 n/ ]
—Stanley Kunitz
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