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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。( n0 l" {5 ^: Y! M* N `
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/ t5 Q& z1 f+ o8 ~
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The layers' _, Q: g) o2 H. ^( L% j
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I have walked through many websites,
+ e" [7 }6 c9 P d7 E, x& H( isome of them I like,
" V+ W% O3 v8 A b) hand some of them I do not like.: [% H5 O, Y4 l- R* b
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe$ ^( e1 @# O$ ?1 B
out of his true affections.
/ }0 l& P' ~1 a, M0 {3 SI go, I go
4 V. A. I* E4 S! H7 Y- P# a$ ?exulting somewhat,
3 p ?6 \1 x2 D5 T; Kwith my will intact to go0 @3 t' a- I+ Y6 h `/ W# [- T. S) g
wherever I need to go,
, X( O! s# ~: @. `7 v9 v" k nand every post on the Edmontonchina Community ; I- a0 l2 d1 Q+ D# x
Precious to me.
7 g) j1 R" s {! [2 VIn my darkest night,
: p4 g$ R" [- J: R. J/ [when the moon was covered. M1 m6 p6 H0 ]" K) C7 s. S, |
and I roamed through websites,7 @% W; H7 ^4 ]- [* N0 E G9 P1 J! n; O
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice : c7 _1 T( K$ W- j& K/ r" Y
directed me:9 i7 U& \7 X5 ^$ ^5 y: u, T5 a
Live in the layers
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Though I lack the art
) S2 V+ U% l. H0 R# Gto decipher it,0 e/ f6 }& |/ Z: c6 G- @1 v
no doubt the next chaper9 J( [+ ^& N N) q% m
in my book of transformations# \8 g' ]0 I& c6 _
is already written.$ s# S5 \/ J# [
I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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原文在此:
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2 X8 ^. c+ j- r& O) h- s) }The Layers. h; P" s/ p: w
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I have walked through many lives, ! ?! L8 m# \& I. f. g$ f; L1 ?
some of them my own, 8 j- E* c1 O4 ?1 f
and I am not who I was, 6 d4 u9 }( l) t$ i; b
though some principle of being
3 q6 h0 N* o0 s, [abides, from which I struggle ' T a/ W- `0 l e' Y
not to stray. ' j- X9 Z8 ^' g5 P
When I look behind, $ {* x, d, E; y1 B8 G
as I am compelled to look ; V( `7 ~/ x& e7 O' e2 a& D4 X, f
before I can gather strength
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/ a/ A2 R' _8 { [9 dI see the milestones dwindling
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and the slow fires trailing
7 D2 I. f, T5 I6 J* ufrom the abandoned camp-sites,
/ }. G% q6 a' h8 K! p7 Oover which scavenger angels ; V2 ~" a+ |0 [: A$ p* ?# `9 y6 _
wheel on heavy wings.
3 V4 F1 A& a6 kOh, I have made myself a tribe . ~6 p; D$ P7 C" O0 a4 I1 r% X
out of my true affections,
% F ]- o+ m% wand my tribe is scattered! 2 N- u3 q1 n1 F3 y; U. d
How shall the heart be reconciled : d- X) x4 g$ y; @- J$ Q8 E
to its feast of losses? + @/ C7 k0 o" ?5 [( E0 ?6 o
In a rising wind
' l, w# ]2 R% l" hthe manic dust of my friends,
. R- _! z# o8 a& f' ~3 cthose who fell along the way, 3 B- ~* Q) d$ X+ U" R
bitterly stings my face.
* U% [1 ~- ]3 v# V5 ?Yet I turn, I turn,
" c% j: H% f# s; Xexulting somewhat,
* e+ z R0 n8 G& [+ hwith my will intact to go 8 Y/ O2 ~' t2 |7 N( E v" Q; W; B
whereever I need to go, 2 s2 e9 _, D4 m$ Y* f
and every stone on the road
+ r$ C0 ~; r b7 [0 p3 l# ^precious to me.
& R8 ~# X) k/ p. G- ^, pIn my darkest night, $ g% Y% @+ _+ A( {: V' F
when the moon was covered + s# [- h. W! s5 R" n9 C
and I roamed through wreckage,
/ H) b" Y1 ?, G+ m9 c. S. ?# aa nimbus-clouded voice - i M3 k e/ {( i! S+ a$ p
directed me: + D( S, g) S, _; X9 b0 g8 C# E1 u
"Live in the layers, 4 l1 W! a% [- b
not on the litter." 7 X4 Q( b" M7 o0 ~+ c
Though I lack the art
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no doubt the next chapter
. v9 \4 W4 @4 \, }5 d! Nin my book of transformations
+ D! _' T5 w3 O& c2 c6 ?is already written.
$ h$ K, V. U, Z/ E9 t0 o- FI am not done with my changes.
) l/ W! o Q }—Stanley Kunitz2 m1 E/ E! j8 s* Q
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