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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 `6 L& \% F& b3 _7 J* J
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 Kunitz9 g) H8 [, r1 u6 L# H4 z
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# ]; C+ q' M5 A5 u( O) V% C. s The layers: t( }0 v; R, P" |
: H( R; ` U+ g# h+ K6 p1 D& oI have walked through many websites,6 q7 t- s$ U! _: S) w' n$ C. R. o1 ?& ]
some of them I like,
5 m4 y) I g$ a0 C" Oand some of them I do not like.8 X) ~! o5 V, h
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe; M; y7 L$ {% J
out of his true affections.7 l, ]" n) D% l- m2 X
I go, I go
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with my will intact to go, y2 V. }6 s. T& A8 ~ f
wherever I need to go,
& u6 O# Y3 k3 W! _and every post on the Edmontonchina Community
+ e; Q# Y' q, L! H% Q: kPrecious to me.
8 k3 U& C5 x: l, P; e) R3 AIn my darkest night, ( M- Q) e$ Q: _5 d9 ^7 n
when the moon was covered o) K1 c: W5 u; c) c8 ^' i( {! C
and I roamed through websites,
% K4 l% ~: _( N- Ha nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice 1 b. i) Q' L/ b% A1 Q
directed me:
/ m' V m9 q4 T- \6 `Live in the layers
' g5 o1 D/ I" P; L( D/ nnot on the litter.% ^9 E/ h# M; z7 z! t. A* }
Though I lack the art
" X" K; V# G9 d# b6 g; v( Bto decipher it,9 u2 O3 A! N: `0 x* p) O% \# I4 D6 Z
no doubt the next chaper: [/ x& c7 R) S1 ]
in my book of transformations% U- v, P2 l' r3 D, w. U
is already written.0 T( l/ S% o4 E1 I0 W( |1 E
I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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( p0 Z4 S$ L z) i1 i0 x原文在此:" k+ g: G* l/ f- ^$ m
4 R7 B* x2 m. R0 nThe Layers) _% W" B6 V* [6 D L3 X) m6 ]$ Q+ M
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I have walked through many lives, 0 C1 H$ |5 N, S6 m6 c% T
some of them my own, i# J3 E4 ?- l/ G6 c; a
and I am not who I was, 0 E+ ^: S D& q$ w: u# O+ B" Q
though some principle of being
! M+ g& ?& j' _6 Q3 W: j2 pabides, from which I struggle 9 q4 W. t7 k! Z {% D( [
not to stray.
. m7 Z( U; F% D, u6 o1 J, n% CWhen I look behind,
1 W- f$ T. O) t( aas I am compelled to look
7 I+ ]& a9 w% f |" Mbefore I can gather strength " C# d Z3 e5 _$ z; v3 w* o
to proceed on my journey, * V: C. A2 d$ Z8 g- e# t
I see the milestones dwindling
$ t* }- s8 c2 T0 y# G0 utoward the horizon
3 a0 D0 s( g. s9 Y9 x: Z% Z8 mand the slow fires trailing . e- s; f! `- f' r5 ]8 }! t
from the abandoned camp-sites, 6 A7 `! A, N$ f
over which scavenger angels
9 {! ~, c$ K, rwheel on heavy wings. 9 L. ` P3 A" x2 |
Oh, I have made myself a tribe
/ s( t' y& u8 [5 J% |, P4 d$ Pout of my true affections,
4 K, G5 a* c! K- G( I1 n2 Qand my tribe is scattered!
/ u( R2 P" h* @. w5 V. l, PHow shall the heart be reconciled 8 v9 b! d. d* L- l: X
to its feast of losses?
$ F8 f7 G5 d6 _0 N7 k" I/ CIn a rising wind l7 w' ~" _# ~- c
the manic dust of my friends,
- s* j4 t' X/ l3 t/ mthose who fell along the way,
: @& ~) Y) }6 B+ Z! [& @( S- Ibitterly stings my face. - G0 V2 n+ e% k4 P
Yet I turn, I turn, ; z4 x X! r4 C; D5 T
exulting somewhat,
+ t& W. D; R; T- a# ~with my will intact to go
7 A0 w9 F- ]6 W2 {; | Q- s3 Iwhereever I need to go, ) u: L# g: h: C8 \
and every stone on the road
7 t$ `/ @( j; e7 a( Sprecious to me. 8 X0 ^# R1 i, g
In my darkest night, / B. Z9 [. E/ ~1 G5 P- e
when the moon was covered 1 x& c/ I5 d A
and I roamed through wreckage, - d& P# |0 ~# R7 K$ B! h
a nimbus-clouded voice
" C) x. T. i. q7 Z6 kdirected me:
. p7 V4 E( z) D/ Q! i$ i3 ?& C/ J"Live in the layers, ! v4 E, m% T7 ~- f. ]
not on the litter." + {! M; ~, [+ U+ W- D
Though I lack the art , G% j8 ^% F: Q
to decipher it,
. `/ x, j! r# V8 lno doubt the next chapter " n) I7 K4 v- Q
in my book of transformations ) h' F7 a) s# ]" d
is already written.
; i, A8 L9 f0 n q+ i$ `6 {I am not done with my changes.; R8 b5 Y# s9 n! O" D0 X( Z
—Stanley Kunitz; G) ~5 E% F# [7 f! ~. V
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