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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。0 b/ v1 F# N5 m
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
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. T B- J. L; c9 Z# [0 o/ e The layers. s7 z4 f# ^- N+ m; z+ Q
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I have walked through many websites,0 ~& c7 U! l# A E
some of them I like,' e7 l" G& ~( X) ^- w6 d3 t
and some of them I do not like.
; b3 n0 D* A$ B, g0 P* t, HOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
& z D" |; ~7 |' M+ \out of his true affections.
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exulting somewhat,
- S3 i- t4 m" }0 y' T: n' qwith my will intact to go7 B8 b8 J9 C4 G* h0 n
wherever I need to go,
6 Q1 ~" I" l# U D) Nand every post on the Edmontonchina Community
* r2 a/ n7 {8 ^6 \6 x+ |4 }$ [5 N% ~/ }Precious to me.: R2 V4 I: a/ a) {, h
In my darkest night,
% p; E, o* {& @when the moon was covered
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a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
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A* Q. c4 d# \& jLive in the layers
" p3 i2 t0 o6 c i5 H: gnot on the litter.2 L8 U- a, X( U; D4 o; i6 h
Though I lack the art
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no doubt the next chaper" l% p s d& P, q& G* K$ P
in my book of transformations: e! P2 V2 u% `% L
is already written.5 E1 V5 J! V t1 l+ Z
I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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- ^7 L8 U% u y6 SThe Layers
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" y" @3 y+ l' n6 II have walked through many lives, ( r3 q( Y) R* B' k( j
some of them my own,
: \7 o t* Q% v1 sand I am not who I was, 5 k3 q9 k( v: c: J
though some principle of being
1 z, j4 W6 ]$ q& a" Eabides, from which I struggle / L' [) L6 M4 R% Q3 P5 S
not to stray.
# A: y5 o8 M9 H" y& Z! y, PWhen I look behind, # n, U O! k) t) G
as I am compelled to look : X* h$ T! ^' v( J* l- K, V: {+ \
before I can gather strength ) c+ @2 z3 D& a& B% R
to proceed on my journey, ! p* p* Y0 i- e( j0 p( q" y1 Y0 [
I see the milestones dwindling
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3 C' K4 \) H% S: k! D7 } W: b" Zand the slow fires trailing
: D9 j* b, d: l$ j. W; ~9 M& Xfrom the abandoned camp-sites, 4 L: d _4 D% Z- y' h1 r
over which scavenger angels b3 v/ Y* u. J& ^& R
wheel on heavy wings.
7 e, I+ u! x) M3 ^0 ^" NOh, I have made myself a tribe
" M' `; B# x5 C) c0 i3 I1 aout of my true affections, 7 y8 |! A" ?. I4 Q2 {
and my tribe is scattered! ! i9 ?! u' }* a- B( H
How shall the heart be reconciled
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In a rising wind
t% }, g: v: D7 o# u5 _the manic dust of my friends, ; W2 o, s" x/ c( A A% V1 W
those who fell along the way,
; H* F& E- T2 G% D4 X1 |bitterly stings my face. , y: [+ r9 ~ g/ [5 Y. h5 U
Yet I turn, I turn, , n$ C7 p7 H, _* v A% G
exulting somewhat,
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whereever I need to go, , }3 _, C7 V6 A9 _3 s
and every stone on the road
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! {) J) U3 _" a1 R! i- q+ O8 \In my darkest night,
/ d) R, D5 ~! ?& x1 O8 [( Y5 g! p4 Uwhen the moon was covered / h! L6 ?2 {* b" E
and I roamed through wreckage, / R& u" B/ M/ D7 L8 t
a nimbus-clouded voice - T3 [7 Y W5 q' F6 p2 s
directed me:
- v/ R3 M9 K W7 V! k! }"Live in the layers,
8 t8 V' | Z* T9 @+ }( J+ ^- ~not on the litter."
# `# D3 G: ~1 c/ oThough I lack the art
2 F0 S) L6 |# u- y7 B! `to decipher it,
0 @ d' I4 z8 C. A8 j" jno doubt the next chapter
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is already written. 4 X1 B8 E; F3 |3 t
I am not done with my changes." u" ?& u1 O: }) M) {# K
—Stanley Kunitz* d- u6 H5 V) R0 a2 W7 f
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