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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
( Q3 H/ G; C7 z6 }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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The layers
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I have walked through many websites,4 A' a5 C& @5 {# y7 U0 h1 d
some of them I like,7 ~8 X# m4 V" W/ f+ d$ O. Z! K' Q
and some of them I do not like.9 }, B O: ]8 |# ?; v2 J4 u6 b
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
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I go, I go
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with my will intact to go0 }: Z1 p1 R, g+ w1 K% O' Q
wherever I need to go,; E. `# D, f1 `& ^* M! X P1 e
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community 6 E! m, }- Z: ^2 v' \
Precious to me.' Z& S6 m* x( P
In my darkest night,
7 E7 S4 N0 q0 g2 t. n; _when the moon was covered
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a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
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2 A1 Y$ ?' X6 x' U( p- L1 OLive in the layers7 p0 a$ g1 Q5 o8 a. f
not on the litter.: t! u' V+ y8 D' T# G2 z; P
Though I lack the art % N! W8 h1 T) }5 `' B. b
to decipher it,0 y0 g+ r! X: C+ d, Z4 Z( j6 z" f$ H
no doubt the next chaper% h7 i! o+ S2 ~* b3 H# A4 i$ Z
in my book of transformations" B! w! t' y6 Y9 i# Y
is already written.
! D0 u* N* f" }; B: M. E* QI love to live with Edmontonchina Community.5 o" b& ~3 X: f. J/ O
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原文在此:
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The Layers
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4 D$ e3 ^6 N; m+ @/ C& [. s Y gI have walked through many lives,
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and I am not who I was, 2 d& r2 `% _) v% F6 i
though some principle of being
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6 s0 e$ p \- z* YWhen I look behind,
- B0 b% r! C1 X8 b$ a- uas I am compelled to look
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to proceed on my journey,
, R: w" M9 _: @$ @9 W7 ?: {0 s* ^! {% e6 ~I see the milestones dwindling 0 O( C% a! e# w
toward the horizon
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from the abandoned camp-sites,
8 o. |, `+ ]5 ^2 ] [. lover which scavenger angels
" M- B& K0 j1 ywheel on heavy wings.
) `( w% O: T) N1 x0 F/ d5 s% F) zOh, I have made myself a tribe " ?2 |0 Y9 |0 t- b
out of my true affections,
& k+ w' t+ t8 u% Kand my tribe is scattered!
6 V/ L/ ]- \- W! ^/ N; X; b% `How shall the heart be reconciled 6 n: \; z- H/ U4 y9 i5 R4 W6 I' k
to its feast of losses? ( Y% W3 h& w n$ `0 g5 v9 M% P
In a rising wind
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those who fell along the way, V! ~: I ~1 G( y
bitterly stings my face.
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exulting somewhat,
. v, Q4 c& c$ g( @ ^" `! Fwith my will intact to go
; _0 N. P; o' h4 ~- p I1 Fwhereever I need to go, % G# r9 h( y" [ ?+ I8 F
and every stone on the road
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In my darkest night,
& I' b% \" ~, I: K' i cwhen the moon was covered
; {- } E8 c" Z& A8 Xand I roamed through wreckage,
6 L8 I& X; j5 L6 I3 aa nimbus-clouded voice
' V9 y7 J: A4 r7 k- bdirected me:
6 C$ X& V2 B8 O5 J+ ?. e+ t"Live in the layers,
; r5 X+ O8 s7 ^" }not on the litter."
+ n& e" i- C& f, t$ H! F) VThough I lack the art ! {9 o& I, N/ C) e$ M. Q) y! [% P
to decipher it,
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is already written.
5 g7 j9 ^8 Q) ^' yI am not done with my changes.; W- l7 O- `% N. M4 g3 [6 H
—Stanley Kunitz* P" J. G3 u$ w2 ~+ r+ h; X4 S
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