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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。# e3 M& w: T K7 q) P. W
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 Kunitz7 X. \; P' ]. E8 x6 c2 `9 w
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The layers# Y w6 s" l$ Z
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I have walked through many websites,+ F& U0 `" V5 _0 E4 \; ~$ }1 m
some of them I like,% o E5 f/ V% X9 H
and some of them I do not like.( ^; K3 N; @) N& ?" n
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
7 ?- a8 R, h4 E! ~+ m" Y ^out of his true affections.& b0 D/ x( E' @) r# b( d
I go, I go
- B( B: \5 i. S9 l; Y Q7 |# nexulting somewhat, * k2 |/ V4 o( L9 @7 N. x
with my will intact to go1 j" M# F: j/ _9 e) j
wherever I need to go,
7 ?2 t8 g; H) a7 N# ^/ _( Land every post on the Edmontonchina Community
l* t( u* `9 i$ OPrecious to me.
7 O: T2 O, q5 l) n: W/ xIn my darkest night, 3 \/ n# Z% x" A2 S
when the moon was covered+ G/ _- ?5 D3 p& O
and I roamed through websites,# [ e4 W& P, n8 Y/ T
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice / H3 \3 l: ]& q
directed me:
; s4 y) {: P3 A: hLive in the layers2 e2 V( d4 t0 T, n' J9 n/ f* N# s' W
not on the litter., ^8 q0 Z& _% H, _: k
Though I lack the art
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' S6 c% `' @7 Eno doubt the next chaper( _, _) T* T2 I! H+ ~
in my book of transformations
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I love to live with Edmontonchina Community., Q, {: x' N9 l
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原文在此:: a7 ?. c! O- f* l# Y: [" O
4 m$ M/ J3 k4 HThe Layers
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I have walked through many lives, ( d, T/ D9 s' g7 r8 [
some of them my own,
6 j1 ^ T# \' q4 yand I am not who I was,
' k8 f2 a) O& ]- E# ethough some principle of being
' L8 O' K3 C" u1 tabides, from which I struggle X) n7 U& C+ t1 V! H2 p7 ~
not to stray. 3 K+ E8 J5 J. ]( z. r9 R
When I look behind,
% Q: y5 q. `# X. K x+ }7 ias I am compelled to look : O, k7 v0 C9 k' Z2 C6 U# E. `
before I can gather strength
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I see the milestones dwindling
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and the slow fires trailing 1 }) }6 t4 Q6 B Z& f6 \2 w
from the abandoned camp-sites,
! V% q" e* Q7 p: ^3 y" }* ?over which scavenger angels
/ D8 |0 X5 {1 P* i4 @( vwheel on heavy wings.
/ {3 @1 ] A" [1 }Oh, I have made myself a tribe
; c! z a1 p% M' `- X' Nout of my true affections, ; B9 V+ V7 `/ T2 u! P3 |8 P2 E3 P
and my tribe is scattered!
- Z+ P& U) ?7 o' k! D: vHow shall the heart be reconciled 5 r" ^& w6 `( M! A7 T6 z
to its feast of losses? 9 \* [* o+ d6 Q' ~, L% t2 Q
In a rising wind 2 E: @$ p- O9 z" c7 v
the manic dust of my friends,
* Z- f- p% s' T3 Bthose who fell along the way, 1 x( j- o- J7 D
bitterly stings my face. # K3 c. b6 i* D; V
Yet I turn, I turn, 7 [4 B G) G' a
exulting somewhat, 7 b; T/ ?5 L% a, ~* q6 e
with my will intact to go " P: R% G [ T6 g+ H3 C5 e- z
whereever I need to go,
. h* i+ [5 Q* F9 }& p& P4 }+ Uand every stone on the road
3 \ b1 k! e& P) }precious to me. 3 j( ^0 q7 u+ s# f: ]# G! G
In my darkest night,
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and I roamed through wreckage, * h" C2 u9 o/ O- S+ U
a nimbus-clouded voice # _" Z p" q- B
directed me:
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# q4 ]6 t" m9 ?! w8 f% Znot on the litter." ( P t" S, f7 c: t [& B
Though I lack the art
3 v% c) Z; d0 Q0 Q5 @2 \+ ^6 k+ lto decipher it,
/ E8 y- Z& u. @; u* n0 x7 cno doubt the next chapter
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is already written.
# L- n2 m6 j0 X2 f% xI am not done with my changes." o: U! C( e$ G: T% T
—Stanley Kunitz
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