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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 ]2 U. _2 N, n, m8 ^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 Kunitz5 I3 \0 M1 I( u# Y* ?" T1 B
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The layers
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8 x. D; Z9 `2 }$ l# m z6 @: T+ I$ f, MI have walked through many websites,/ x9 v9 H" N5 e2 a) B6 f5 |
some of them I like,
& X% J9 k) o" i; C& iand some of them I do not like./ K/ B5 G1 P7 X5 S. n4 K' G
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe7 v/ [# \1 p" C( _
out of his true affections.
; p: X7 L& v# \* S ?" `& VI go, I go; t! K( A' k, m( Q
exulting somewhat,
# g1 r0 j1 r% `8 pwith my will intact to go
' I3 ~& ~3 O, I* e4 _, Iwherever I need to go,
. c* Y5 B; c2 j- rand every post on the Edmontonchina Community / m5 I' H: g6 G
Precious to me.
' }) T& a- D! F! G, QIn my darkest night, / B2 V \% b1 b
when the moon was covered& \; ]" S1 f* l. `' H3 ?4 |
and I roamed through websites,$ `6 ^* o [" V) b
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice - ^+ T+ q0 Q% c# h8 j
directed me:1 I) V8 x/ `) v
Live in the layers
( a5 d, ^+ L1 K8 R: O) cnot on the litter., m& B: v% h' \. I2 m _
Though I lack the art 0 a& F7 z$ B1 K% S6 R
to decipher it,
; Z" y' o) D, O- w5 Eno doubt the next chaper
' O# ]" T, a" ^+ Zin my book of transformations8 X8 u% O& [/ W$ K8 t' E# N8 P
is already written.0 C9 i/ {7 H& ] o
I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.% n( X6 C5 M$ t O) y8 g
8 W# g# X Q7 W5 b/ z% c原文在此:
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" e3 G' V/ o" d! C0 FThe Layers: R7 r9 l; \* s8 p. z
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I have walked through many lives, - P4 D9 p& d6 K: ? S- |/ b7 e
some of them my own,
+ D; }( [9 P; T. eand I am not who I was,
1 P9 e9 I* w3 L) w8 e7 y7 hthough some principle of being 4 }0 S7 [% S3 b
abides, from which I struggle ) l- n4 |$ c. V! {1 W
not to stray.
4 {# X D+ B4 ^- h- z) R, pWhen I look behind,
& ]. a& [% U. T: K4 @5 g8 ]as I am compelled to look - p2 \$ C/ j( q+ r# }$ _
before I can gather strength 0 U6 v! o4 S2 [2 J
to proceed on my journey, . w2 B: t( J/ m: P* l! m
I see the milestones dwindling + t4 t D, s8 B
toward the horizon
# Q* O2 {& ~& ^' S6 sand the slow fires trailing
/ X( O: t: k; Q0 g8 [from the abandoned camp-sites,
, A2 s( ~( P) dover which scavenger angels 7 m) c0 V/ Y$ [* q$ X! V
wheel on heavy wings.
8 H/ L! r% O3 q2 uOh, I have made myself a tribe
8 R* U6 F; V$ o+ S& ^out of my true affections, ) ]0 O8 {& \9 i) ]5 ^( k0 G
and my tribe is scattered!
: Y& o9 M" M' `How shall the heart be reconciled
; j% q$ R, [, H; \, lto its feast of losses? . \6 m+ ?. [4 T4 T( K s* {* x5 Z
In a rising wind " v: N, K5 P" v/ I2 h% s! x
the manic dust of my friends, $ ]0 j, {4 a U) k
those who fell along the way,
3 k* X1 `7 c/ D" | D5 Y* `bitterly stings my face.
2 m$ G! ^ k0 {Yet I turn, I turn, ) A6 q) }# P, c$ Z+ J: n
exulting somewhat,
2 e p2 R( K6 u& cwith my will intact to go
& w/ |9 A* a" E* H3 P7 { a" ]; Kwhereever I need to go,
, }2 u. n9 Z- L3 b5 o* _and every stone on the road
6 ?1 C% f( `& P% Tprecious to me.
6 K+ o* Q+ | U1 J" i7 dIn my darkest night, / d/ h9 c% S7 ~! s# C
when the moon was covered . m( {- Q, L4 ~ _) `1 U
and I roamed through wreckage, 1 o5 b k1 ]: c @8 M
a nimbus-clouded voice
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"Live in the layers,
. ^0 h. W3 c A0 y S5 vnot on the litter." 6 F+ _8 t% V3 ] G
Though I lack the art
" ?! W- V! Z' H! X8 bto decipher it, : Y. m" z' w1 c' w' V! ~* \) q. ^
no doubt the next chapter , v$ s7 F( M ]8 A) Z
in my book of transformations
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* {) ~* ~+ f$ F- c: o" ^4 ^I am not done with my changes.
. M) f- r2 l( v3 g—Stanley Kunitz
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