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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
6 Z* s' z, p, h) ~/ k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& }" z3 Z1 n& l! T7 a: p The layers
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I have walked through many websites,, S( }& s( ]) Z- v5 v- y/ \
some of them I like,
1 O8 H5 P f) K0 hand some of them I do not like.
, p& s3 @! N/ b# E$ Q7 g+ x, ZOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
6 ~5 D, ~0 L, G; d1 ?out of his true affections.' \# N2 I! i* O+ \7 R' a
I go, I go
+ {9 M5 g8 B! H' U3 Y' m, gexulting somewhat,
" G; }2 _+ b3 Iwith my will intact to go, D& z7 B# a8 \" N q- X9 B
wherever I need to go,8 _/ g ]* P8 o9 B
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community
5 j8 c- Z$ a$ g- q7 w) yPrecious to me.
, I& _# E$ v6 X* ]9 A7 wIn my darkest night,
5 M7 n0 k t5 _1 c7 W1 Awhen the moon was covered, }' V% Q7 J+ D, y9 T
and I roamed through websites,
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directed me:
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not on the litter.
# s( X+ p- g1 d1 j" OThough I lack the art
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in my book of transformations
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I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.; c$ v' f" r6 w; Z& k: @8 y1 S
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" j' D) I/ G8 r2 ^! O; TI have walked through many lives, $ m0 J' G. m' M7 f
some of them my own, $ W7 W' l" V# s) c! W- j( z
and I am not who I was, 2 B2 r7 A, U4 i: T% |* I! \, X) i
though some principle of being
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not to stray. : L6 @8 R! P V& {
When I look behind,
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to proceed on my journey, " L4 {) C' z! Q0 g5 V. X _
I see the milestones dwindling + _1 W& v; t8 y. I0 g
toward the horizon # s7 \: N p/ w( c+ v) r
and the slow fires trailing
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' [: Z. L! w6 E8 G+ a3 ]- bover which scavenger angels 7 ` q4 N) ?) Z; k' w4 y
wheel on heavy wings. 1 }' b1 S, ~- `
Oh, I have made myself a tribe 3 ^: V2 g3 K# O
out of my true affections,
D6 y3 K5 E: _, [# yand my tribe is scattered! * {* z' I9 l0 J/ M! @
How shall the heart be reconciled ) x" ?( C9 b1 w
to its feast of losses?
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+ @& I+ s a* L% H3 wthe manic dust of my friends,
. g9 ?. D: Y7 _" W# _those who fell along the way, 7 @6 q0 u9 d) K& L' k
bitterly stings my face.
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exulting somewhat,
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and every stone on the road ' q' Q' W/ R( q
precious to me.
B+ I4 e( W" @- @, OIn my darkest night, ' A+ q T: [1 h; o
when the moon was covered
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3 @5 B' R7 m4 p' Oa nimbus-clouded voice
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$ ?0 Y- m/ z% T m"Live in the layers, : e2 u G( [) N n
not on the litter."
1 `& z9 X; h* g5 Q$ kThough I lack the art . q7 W" ^ ]3 M
to decipher it,
0 H: l- x& H/ R6 z2 g5 g3 fno doubt the next chapter
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is already written.
L( w& Y5 }7 L: \& b* YI am not done with my changes.' @0 a3 J0 ?) b5 B
—Stanley Kunitz$ o& N2 x, I9 t3 I5 y& j6 _* q
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