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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 y' o1 ^* h8 u& g( D
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 Kunitz6 o' r5 v0 d, H# x% _
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" g- R1 \9 b( B/ h' w+ [ The layers
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I have walked through many websites,2 d/ G: G- c# g2 D, f
some of them I like,' C# X+ @4 V* j- M% f( C f
and some of them I do not like.; i. C# F3 i( _$ J
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
$ [' ]( }+ i5 B. M& |1 o5 sout of his true affections. [9 L) A: m: V0 s9 F
I go, I go, n" t* P$ \! w2 G! J
exulting somewhat, : A, M6 u' n9 j1 ~. a( h3 X5 a7 N
with my will intact to go+ x2 J0 N7 J$ b8 ]
wherever I need to go,
4 m9 c3 n" o; h: h f1 V2 p Hand every post on the Edmontonchina Community
5 r" a' N! I7 }Precious to me." `+ E2 G, {0 W6 M, r, a& F1 [
In my darkest night, * [" j \" I& N }+ L
when the moon was covered7 T7 `0 d! n: |& u! }: H2 W1 S0 I: S
and I roamed through websites,2 M- \" ^$ s, G1 C$ M9 l
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
l& T5 o: M6 O7 m& a0 S7 z" S9 Edirected me:3 n, `. P5 `' O) l5 {) o
Live in the layers
! r- G' T. t, ^ tnot on the litter.
: }9 k5 T! C% [/ I, ? A L* oThough I lack the art
& T8 V" [1 Y4 B2 }# Pto decipher it,9 l, M* y4 [7 J+ C% d% ~
no doubt the next chaper
, H/ S) {' f2 e# l. }9 kin my book of transformations
: V. e6 I5 U* ~) j) L1 Ais already written.
1 z4 T, j) g2 {/ G# _I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.1 s p9 {) A4 T; M. R9 R
! R# m8 [& \4 l( f原文在此:
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3 f1 ?+ d# N+ B/ P7 ZThe Layers
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I have walked through many lives,
1 ]/ Y5 }3 l& I* @some of them my own, & d. q1 q1 R& P* s5 X
and I am not who I was,
J3 J+ k( ?7 s5 G3 Cthough some principle of being
- Q: t' j3 ~. e. ~$ t% d1 ]abides, from which I struggle
9 J( ~- `, N& F! ^4 nnot to stray.
" _8 @% R, t$ d' MWhen I look behind, + z) b8 ?6 z: C" z
as I am compelled to look
1 U2 Z: s, `% h9 T* {/ Kbefore I can gather strength
2 o& f5 k9 i6 sto proceed on my journey, $ M' P, l" n, E- ?6 A
I see the milestones dwindling & L% l- P" D; `1 ~3 E
toward the horizon
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from the abandoned camp-sites, ) E$ z. O. i- f# P4 s- J/ I3 P3 x5 Q
over which scavenger angels ) [ r% g) f: k) b7 Q1 F
wheel on heavy wings.
5 l" R+ v! p2 a5 E/ X5 DOh, I have made myself a tribe " b" o7 F/ f* o& P
out of my true affections, . {; w7 ?6 `% B9 g: L
and my tribe is scattered! 1 P% p; K" o, Z3 v$ z
How shall the heart be reconciled
: y* L. | A9 f# v6 n' Wto its feast of losses?
0 l o: P5 K }4 v8 O+ @" pIn a rising wind . e& b, @( K; B# Z
the manic dust of my friends, ' G5 O2 y/ k. P% t3 I, o
those who fell along the way,
7 E b1 F' ~# H5 G; O$ t2 J, w `+ S. Nbitterly stings my face. ' ~' h3 b7 W+ m/ L0 D: I
Yet I turn, I turn, : l) R4 l& e( c
exulting somewhat, & \) M. w2 S( R* M/ a. N
with my will intact to go
8 x7 Y5 j6 d, _$ v. L" mwhereever I need to go, : a( O4 t, f, W
and every stone on the road
' u4 f) c5 N+ a. V; @7 M eprecious to me.
& c3 O# h- z t4 nIn my darkest night,
6 Z- @0 e; m$ Q/ Ywhen the moon was covered ( ?' n! z, Z1 F& ]) x% Y- A3 ^
and I roamed through wreckage,
1 B) `3 ^& M! k& p6 ?a nimbus-clouded voice . j, {* B$ v9 V* B: A3 k
directed me: 3 d/ A [( k! `& v/ R. \5 F. z
"Live in the layers,
3 z, j) J3 D; T- _- [) C3 V& p1 O) lnot on the litter." 9 Q' n u# V% m: D. z2 m
Though I lack the art 0 N$ v2 m. V4 i2 w; t
to decipher it, ! P" R- S' J: J; s5 Y# ~* l" k* E" O
no doubt the next chapter ; P0 [7 S1 @9 j, Z- K- W! q1 W
in my book of transformations
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I am not done with my changes.
7 l# u6 v* e4 k5 s0 o% Z6 n" E—Stanley Kunitz
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