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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
4 w+ `% W2 x* V V0 s) i, J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# m( D7 B( R( s
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4 { Q& Q+ K5 q+ R+ W The layers) Z3 O; I6 \3 |7 I, y& G% \
: B+ w: A$ i2 f& [# DI have walked through many websites,
, W/ o* z8 Z4 e f; R+ {$ Y. L3 Dsome of them I like,% P" z$ h* z- |3 M! s
and some of them I do not like.
. ~5 i* P) j& ^* W' GOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe( Z! X3 i8 a! b7 _ j" e
out of his true affections.
3 Z' F' L' j! _& L9 a/ X2 DI go, I go+ R& A2 L2 P5 q, b, R$ Z( _
exulting somewhat, 1 E1 j" o5 R ~( C, o
with my will intact to go7 w9 a: A$ y- l/ z1 m) a2 C
wherever I need to go,
$ J2 j9 r" ]* ?% E6 M4 _. land every post on the Edmontonchina Community / Z# Y1 q N# G$ P" @9 k C
Precious to me.' g5 P- e, K' @6 S
In my darkest night,
5 S, Y. g( N- A, ?when the moon was covered
0 Y) e: e g, o% |+ x: ^9 F6 Tand I roamed through websites,! Q5 x. o* S% e& A& d
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice 4 D4 P& b0 n" ^/ v
directed me:. { v/ j O0 R) y9 ?1 O$ z
Live in the layers
. \1 X# y: u9 j& `not on the litter.
7 i7 a- X& F/ G( e3 k* WThough I lack the art 8 M8 ~- D3 w8 G
to decipher it,; n( V% u0 S: k: R/ T4 R$ @
no doubt the next chaper9 _4 i5 v- y8 \1 V" t
in my book of transformations# D- {+ H L* o) C; h5 v& u
is already written.
' y$ w, `1 V; R' q0 F) MI love to live with Edmontonchina Community.# s/ v- f0 K; y, }( w
$ \9 l; s9 P# G( A原文在此:
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The Layers
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I have walked through many lives,
& H( {4 I% z* j5 xsome of them my own,
' W7 I4 b! v/ dand I am not who I was, 8 v* C& Z4 j7 O6 a( |, i
though some principle of being 0 s- i+ T# n! x/ B1 N2 {
abides, from which I struggle
! r- Y; H7 o+ E/ v5 E' Pnot to stray. 6 i- I9 F, O1 @ T6 w
When I look behind,
# |3 z- k8 o N1 Was I am compelled to look 2 \& T0 ^$ m( [) ]3 ` J
before I can gather strength
& K. w+ k! } i( ^! p9 x1 J0 jto proceed on my journey,
$ H ]5 o$ H7 Q: t; Y, WI see the milestones dwindling 5 \* }* Q$ e# V* `. O0 L
toward the horizon 8 j- `! ?& H( j, G
and the slow fires trailing 3 p2 q; X4 `& ^ e& f9 l" S- E8 C
from the abandoned camp-sites,
5 H: |5 I! f) ?8 O) a6 Y0 |over which scavenger angels $ W; e% h' {) x2 w) f! T
wheel on heavy wings.
* V K8 u8 z# Q5 wOh, I have made myself a tribe ) ]# B) s [, x, g/ |
out of my true affections, 7 L1 w1 [7 r; X* O7 M
and my tribe is scattered!
( w+ @5 \/ v y& y0 \, hHow shall the heart be reconciled 9 a6 Q, @% @9 G& E( b5 P$ B, H
to its feast of losses? 2 N& ?0 f2 J: ` W' j& u
In a rising wind * k [4 `& Y# K4 x( k
the manic dust of my friends, 6 U, y7 s* W' r( n: R$ X
those who fell along the way, . Q# M. |/ h- [; G# |. D; i
bitterly stings my face. + o& h% m( }* Y& M2 b# J
Yet I turn, I turn, 4 F3 \5 }0 R# `4 B
exulting somewhat,
: p* E9 S* b! S% Owith my will intact to go & Y! I! ^1 T: V8 N8 G
whereever I need to go, 5 B V8 S4 ~" z( d. w4 Z; f; }, ?
and every stone on the road / @- w$ [7 Y$ X' M/ t8 b
precious to me.
! Y3 t; l, k0 oIn my darkest night,
" R) \1 u B( A3 Q* {% Q5 Zwhen the moon was covered 8 i9 |2 V- T) G* Y( |/ ?- o( d& W
and I roamed through wreckage, ) M! t. {8 e+ W% Y
a nimbus-clouded voice
6 r) |8 O: _4 Q, H! Y1 e! Z5 c+ Mdirected me: / l/ s U: I: [# Z3 x1 s
"Live in the layers, + v: k$ `+ `: f' ^$ ~6 q: m) J
not on the litter."
% @, [" V; o8 s1 y% BThough I lack the art " [2 }8 D3 @, p, f7 l. s
to decipher it,
8 o9 Q# O: |0 b/ W( _# Ino doubt the next chapter ! i& S1 g7 X1 s* P( A
in my book of transformations . T1 l8 n9 `6 V4 E" e
is already written. ( V; u4 b, A9 i; p0 f0 T/ H
I am not done with my changes.
2 H9 C! H* b* x2 j' Y' r9 x- U+ i, y—Stanley Kunitz
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