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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。: J3 J3 c+ r4 Q+ T2 M# c0 \
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/ z1 ]! l7 F9 n$ K& E4 J
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The layers
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7 l6 r5 g' u; c- ]& CI have walked through many websites,
8 d' J: [" \, x( s6 k% H6 hsome of them I like,! [+ [( A b! J) o" A+ d
and some of them I do not like.4 t! x) k/ b- W1 p( W' R% C
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe/ y0 \. t% D% i) m
out of his true affections.1 d3 A! ?) _2 t# D8 v; |
I go, I go% N0 L! n! Q8 S4 ]; q
exulting somewhat, 3 {# I1 o; z+ f$ m
with my will intact to go
6 u; X" d! ?4 C! c2 c; Jwherever I need to go,- _5 z3 A7 a4 z0 L
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community 6 b( d0 M" `+ S: M
Precious to me.- B& M" [) l6 e2 m- C$ U
In my darkest night, ; ?4 Y9 j) L& V# ^. O
when the moon was covered" v+ p- Q: m4 j( _
and I roamed through websites,; i3 t# U9 O- j+ p" ?; e* F9 i7 O
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice # \' y$ v& i9 b: b: g$ I5 m4 O
directed me:
, r. W9 Q! c2 F% Z7 c# b) X& z1 ~Live in the layers% K+ W8 h$ _) }: o8 m' L
not on the litter.
4 d- N1 |/ |& ^( K! a4 OThough I lack the art 4 j- l. ?* @% O2 M! g: o6 j
to decipher it,! T! p- M* q8 I' u) b: g! y- l& `+ A
no doubt the next chaper; U: E D" p y. W( v% W
in my book of transformations; ~: w; a- \+ t, m0 p1 X
is already written.
' B3 @$ X. d* W& F- D. a* kI love to live with Edmontonchina Community.# ^: D' m' |3 R c4 Z
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原文在此:" ~2 H+ E" a$ \- v$ C& X$ B' \) {2 G
6 b+ s- ]9 B0 |# r$ g+ ~; \The Layers
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# S' R6 {7 P9 H, \& o8 dI have walked through many lives, 5 }) O `- W* O* T1 U( F
some of them my own, $ [# u# v8 f$ e) A4 _5 B
and I am not who I was, * d" j, H1 P+ g7 Y" T
though some principle of being
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not to stray.
/ b$ L# q' [, p1 g2 g3 rWhen I look behind,
( {5 k! v7 @/ R1 t1 Mas I am compelled to look 7 D" o( d+ C' u6 x+ }- a6 o
before I can gather strength ( f( i+ [7 A `; w4 p
to proceed on my journey, 7 |( e" V% k4 I$ H
I see the milestones dwindling
$ |& B) N L, F/ \9 [6 u; }. G2 utoward the horizon
8 D: m) o( G, y0 A* f4 o3 cand the slow fires trailing
/ s3 F: I1 H4 [- V% w! Ifrom the abandoned camp-sites, 0 u+ B1 x0 }- m. v+ x: z
over which scavenger angels
/ h( n+ F0 K) j- Xwheel on heavy wings. . |1 }6 f+ R1 {& m; }, C
Oh, I have made myself a tribe M* y5 h) J3 J. J
out of my true affections,
" c, R) J$ u9 V% f/ j5 a; Oand my tribe is scattered! * Q# L+ W S' B( H7 f& W2 l' x
How shall the heart be reconciled
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In a rising wind
* J8 S. @' D+ k0 x) S- Rthe manic dust of my friends,
6 z) s, ~! K7 x) i/ }. Hthose who fell along the way, 9 U, f+ _8 f0 U; q! W2 N- {1 h
bitterly stings my face.
1 l$ U9 _' b+ B+ V; wYet I turn, I turn,
8 L% w! H; f: Y3 q% mexulting somewhat,
2 M/ X! H$ z7 i, Ewith my will intact to go . Z) c" ]6 `0 z, D6 Z+ I
whereever I need to go, 8 E2 w% F) |( E/ ^% G- R
and every stone on the road % J/ F! Y4 z" W3 Y- Q
precious to me. 8 r1 D0 Q! {3 i [8 }
In my darkest night,
+ k0 K: |* Z4 D+ K; {0 p' U5 hwhen the moon was covered
+ N* ~' L* B; j* Q# f' hand I roamed through wreckage, 0 Z7 p& c/ d4 [5 b$ {3 U% F
a nimbus-clouded voice
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"Live in the layers, 6 U+ L* g3 F* R1 A# r
not on the litter."
# H3 H" P' T3 Q- m1 AThough I lack the art * ?* A) K# V7 [3 g$ j; r
to decipher it, * N- X b& m$ ^
no doubt the next chapter 5 k' }( q5 J% u" ~: \& C
in my book of transformations 8 i- U, p( S5 F# q3 s
is already written.
. h# V0 g/ u6 I. S$ y% uI am not done with my changes.8 d& l$ u$ V- j# ]& t! z
—Stanley Kunitz
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