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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
3 N1 ?8 t4 D ~- w+ x q8 `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 Kunitz" f6 h( y0 e* J$ q1 ]
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6 Z" T( ^: s& i! }3 Z The layers, v$ f2 n7 W0 {7 k8 @- r4 O( c
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I have walked through many websites,
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and some of them I do not like.
# Z, P# ?) C+ J: g" hOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe: ^4 y0 h3 V @
out of his true affections.5 ]; b; i+ E% Z% G7 P5 G" @' p0 r
I go, I go8 _$ r- @1 Q) [& o5 f
exulting somewhat, 1 R' A. G2 n* k( F/ z: F( e/ A
with my will intact to go q l( d/ i9 t2 P8 z5 ^
wherever I need to go,: H, B2 t, I. V/ D
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community ' D1 J" `9 {* F+ `
Precious to me./ l" v3 }+ y Y# _( V( N0 ^
In my darkest night,
" y$ d7 p5 {1 w! _% gwhen the moon was covered0 u' j; V) q5 L) a a/ A! \ C
and I roamed through websites,' m% z0 F+ W- |( N7 O; e8 @* k
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
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Live in the layers
5 v- Q/ R. ]1 \9 D# c8 U- Cnot on the litter.8 K0 `. p& c3 R9 M4 _* x6 T
Though I lack the art
$ `3 w- D x2 m/ Nto decipher it,
1 M5 M: C9 i& S7 A; X7 ~, X0 ]no doubt the next chaper
0 y& M+ Z& U* u B* y: a! v' v$ |7 Oin my book of transformations" t" D% f7 {- M- b) f6 w
is already written.
- G8 y4 p5 W6 X" }' L8 N9 T7 {5 j0 YI love to live with Edmontonchina Community.7 y% a, m8 P9 v2 X: `' N
9 s* Q0 P* [5 V$ Y ^! |5 f原文在此:
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The Layers3 W" d2 e" A7 ]/ ]" x7 m0 O$ M
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I have walked through many lives, 8 q" X3 V+ G) ? s# f( V2 G
some of them my own,
1 C: d' u: \, R) n' dand I am not who I was,
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abides, from which I struggle
$ m2 ~7 B3 S& @) Z5 r# R9 X: _not to stray.
: O. p! J0 Z" S4 k' Q# h) f+ o7 SWhen I look behind,
$ p7 j& Z7 q$ Nas I am compelled to look
0 P8 b8 s8 E" z: Bbefore I can gather strength
- G( W, V/ M+ b2 h4 Xto proceed on my journey, ( x/ r4 @& ^5 b: u p8 y; a7 W
I see the milestones dwindling
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and the slow fires trailing 8 }7 S( ?% m: U% v) B, Y3 Z' c$ _* ^
from the abandoned camp-sites,
2 a: I4 @) E; Lover which scavenger angels . ?: s' w) C: [6 k" }- r
wheel on heavy wings.
6 Z; I; o( |+ I0 tOh, I have made myself a tribe % T7 u# D6 L W' C9 L' f& p
out of my true affections,
, @6 r; K0 l% q% L }, Z8 e, [and my tribe is scattered! # C" {1 I5 m2 C& Q5 g+ N
How shall the heart be reconciled
]' Y ^. W/ A. d* Cto its feast of losses?
7 I: j3 ^6 \- v* kIn a rising wind # g; O7 M( U5 e- B+ x& M3 ^0 Q
the manic dust of my friends, $ d! x! F; s4 u5 V- D# R( t) M
those who fell along the way, 0 S& Z- \7 T" T2 `. {9 K
bitterly stings my face. # T) F+ ]1 J2 B( ?2 }
Yet I turn, I turn,
5 R# j/ \2 r. u8 Mexulting somewhat, * Z& s+ A: l$ x8 A, n6 `
with my will intact to go
. h; T' A; f* d( Ewhereever I need to go,
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precious to me.
0 @5 f0 v Y) W" |8 R/ yIn my darkest night,
# N$ d$ f$ Z$ l. ^2 G' p, S; Jwhen the moon was covered
0 ?& n" j0 T5 J( ~$ Q8 Pand I roamed through wreckage, 4 I/ d+ a, A: V$ B& |' o6 I, V
a nimbus-clouded voice 2 R) S: w# t* K. \+ b7 q
directed me:
2 B, W$ z% v1 O( T) H! i/ U"Live in the layers, 5 {& h4 ^9 W- o6 c; \7 I$ l t
not on the litter." : l! b+ Z H9 [) z8 d3 j
Though I lack the art 9 D- e. M: u- j% e! [
to decipher it,
1 H, c: U" w/ c( kno doubt the next chapter
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is already written.
' {" ], i! a# v; wI am not done with my changes.
3 l3 h2 |. W7 O2 V4 A9 t—Stanley Kunitz! ?' m% ?2 ?7 `! C& ^/ q J
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