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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 K+ P. H j; k# 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- Z: m9 w( R+ I8 [% D1 i4 {
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The layers
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2 e+ q3 _& B. J: MI have walked through many websites,6 F& P' N5 h; a" R% b
some of them I like,
, T+ n* y& b* c6 ^7 Hand some of them I do not like.; J, \* z6 Q9 j' e G
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
* V2 p& ]/ h& D# H# ` n+ I& H+ o Cout of his true affections.
6 {. N. E( F+ Z% e0 O' |' ~9 F0 g7 W8 CI go, I go* t4 q1 u4 {- ^% B
exulting somewhat, 9 r2 l2 {$ A' H2 V {
with my will intact to go
' @- i+ W9 K1 `7 X* uwherever I need to go,8 W" d# n" ~4 u. n0 r
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community 4 Y# w7 S% A, w2 E4 _
Precious to me.
1 V5 E4 F) m V# H% J( p8 MIn my darkest night, 8 x' }0 A2 q" g" c
when the moon was covered
6 l' T% |" N) ~0 @, l+ Sand I roamed through websites, H8 ?! v3 r: _( Y7 T$ r H; ]
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
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4 k- f9 t" h$ i, DLive in the layers
O ] V; x; g# L& F+ Gnot on the litter.6 j! |% h4 `$ q% i
Though I lack the art
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no doubt the next chaper4 G: ~; `8 K+ N% _* L8 Q) H2 |
in my book of transformations
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I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.4 z- G" }+ L! ^9 N1 c% K
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" Q/ P- I1 z0 n* `8 dThe Layers
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+ n$ y2 m' ~' H- WI have walked through many lives, 2 U4 q% a3 D0 _+ I3 R+ ?7 z
some of them my own, 0 @% k: H3 V6 o X6 p4 E+ t
and I am not who I was,
! W* R) O5 T+ B2 P: Mthough some principle of being
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not to stray. + q4 b+ ^6 x% a. G; p
When I look behind,
2 a* d4 `' Q N% G0 nas I am compelled to look : E4 _9 e* _/ R
before I can gather strength $ H" D; e5 c9 r6 s- N( ~
to proceed on my journey, 2 U- A$ ?: L- i0 X7 Y2 R
I see the milestones dwindling - L9 b) }, `2 q. ~, L
toward the horizon
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from the abandoned camp-sites, 3 d% c s7 z6 L- r d, ~
over which scavenger angels
$ u% o& t5 A; U" nwheel on heavy wings. / C2 U6 |% o( U/ y4 [" s; N
Oh, I have made myself a tribe 4 S$ x& R, i. ~/ i8 K7 b
out of my true affections, , j& z5 Z' B2 [* l4 H5 u
and my tribe is scattered! & B1 S/ f% v9 V- R- d) S
How shall the heart be reconciled , d4 T) K4 K8 C9 D; t
to its feast of losses?
2 d. ]% s( n) E! [2 Y) a( `* iIn a rising wind
7 s5 H$ {9 N& r. T* ] x2 ~: @the manic dust of my friends,
j4 n( c' M7 q9 S! ~- Ythose who fell along the way,
$ T, c* c4 S$ d1 T( F# Cbitterly stings my face. ' N& C3 g- f, A8 \( D: Z
Yet I turn, I turn, 1 _$ X+ Z$ j- V7 s% k5 e
exulting somewhat,
8 G. f& `; i4 I3 cwith my will intact to go . ^# d2 y' c6 B8 d! s! U% i
whereever I need to go, " @. o; w; R0 M2 A
and every stone on the road
/ C4 C9 g) ?; qprecious to me.
5 d9 e# x2 C- \* ^- _In my darkest night, & P' h" k' L4 o) z7 f$ Y
when the moon was covered
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directed me:
* U$ H/ L7 J0 f. K. I7 x"Live in the layers,
& K- H, O7 l5 Rnot on the litter." % l4 M9 s7 D9 K+ R- |
Though I lack the art & C4 g( Z/ G7 S
to decipher it,
3 u/ Q; m7 u! x4 G4 M- X8 X' l1 @3 e eno doubt the next chapter
) Y( c: O" W9 oin my book of transformations
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* U+ m4 l/ o8 \/ E. q/ |8 ], II am not done with my changes.
6 H/ K. N% r& O# K5 P- t—Stanley Kunitz
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