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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。* o$ Q3 n' }6 W5 x/ e' y% x2 M
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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2 Z6 v# x4 g( {5 z The layers- t0 \8 {' I+ e* y m
8 Y, N, v% }: @$ `I have walked through many websites,
- m. W1 w0 y/ @6 s& D; d5 ]7 k v6 osome of them I like,* ^% f( T& _/ N9 g! \
and some of them I do not like.
4 ~, ^2 D( f9 hOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
! j0 i' g4 U: O' ~' |out of his true affections.
' v0 n* ]% b* {% q% }" S& |I go, I go2 W3 M% b/ v/ g/ W
exulting somewhat,
. y% h# `; N' z$ l9 ^* {with my will intact to go- t: ^' l; l: u# M
wherever I need to go,
8 K# |1 p1 H2 B) f( t- P- qand every post on the Edmontonchina Community 5 I& t) X# e' M8 E, l B% t8 k) F
Precious to me.# {- Y0 B0 n, K% g4 J
In my darkest night, ' J3 b+ H M9 p" K
when the moon was covered5 a7 y# m, w2 P3 ^1 z5 R0 @& ]
and I roamed through websites, l- R8 y- t; X, A/ _
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice ! \6 A8 K) C* i2 [. x/ E
directed me:+ b' E. i& ^+ i# T" `0 ?* L
Live in the layers
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Though I lack the art 1 @. m# k" h5 q& E- R. e" u
to decipher it,; }+ g/ \& W9 a
no doubt the next chaper
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I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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1 Z* Q6 L$ d5 l- A$ U原文在此:
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The Layers6 e$ `+ v. m) U5 s/ k
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I have walked through many lives, % H% ?& Q- x7 q# H! @3 {8 q( _6 P
some of them my own, 5 s5 _9 N) t2 ?/ Y
and I am not who I was, E; k+ j" F% ?5 ?2 z. K& d
though some principle of being
8 J# C; c3 K' X. ?abides, from which I struggle
) K$ y4 S9 X; D* fnot to stray.
6 }: ^. f7 X/ ?" e9 ` hWhen I look behind,
- Y7 U7 i% a7 aas I am compelled to look " i- A% d3 K R+ s4 l! d
before I can gather strength 8 `8 A; h/ p" A- B# k; M
to proceed on my journey,
& i ]8 U+ z' eI see the milestones dwindling 4 S& I9 e: W8 j( S& \
toward the horizon ( ~5 _! P9 u3 y3 b8 B1 M3 r
and the slow fires trailing $ I7 ]& a0 B' X# g. D
from the abandoned camp-sites, 6 O r( o& t% \, F, _
over which scavenger angels
9 L5 g; }2 s, \- r1 ywheel on heavy wings. 1 v+ t. D9 {2 A- ~8 ^! k/ e! k5 |; S
Oh, I have made myself a tribe
. g! X: A/ \8 q1 p! m, ~out of my true affections, ! T9 d0 h7 i4 ^' o0 F) J r
and my tribe is scattered! 5 `4 Z: Y' W Q/ L( E, Q, r0 b
How shall the heart be reconciled
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In a rising wind . ?+ B/ G7 x& a- v% i: O
the manic dust of my friends,
3 X9 B0 \" O K X7 O P% ~those who fell along the way,
' y' {2 v0 b \! j6 @2 `bitterly stings my face.
, d7 H7 `2 {2 h" eYet I turn, I turn, " D# g+ |' X/ ~$ T) t1 w- D$ I" g
exulting somewhat, ! z- X: {1 P- \+ x
with my will intact to go 8 J/ C: P# A8 @8 s7 N9 l
whereever I need to go,
" M+ f# H" ^; \* Kand every stone on the road
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! r) T2 n& K- t" cIn my darkest night,
6 p" G; a! A6 R1 F$ I0 T7 Twhen the moon was covered
! L* x. E. G1 ~# {and I roamed through wreckage,
9 e3 {/ I& Q% t7 Q: K0 B& c$ O ja nimbus-clouded voice
, K& d; z$ E7 l* j- F' C B5 r: j. D* Udirected me: ' @ m) v' N/ j9 E
"Live in the layers, + L8 N$ t7 v. n L- T
not on the litter."
2 { F: T8 n% I. m1 qThough I lack the art
; R' p4 X2 }! V* o7 ^* Y0 Ato decipher it,
3 U/ q h6 P; C- N* r' Z) Vno doubt the next chapter # U4 O& j/ _- [6 I
in my book of transformations
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I am not done with my changes.
q0 f) f5 N# L- N—Stanley Kunitz# K) J; ]- u. R
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