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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。 k+ k3 {" m8 e% I+ t( b9 K( x
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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8 ?; D' x) l9 {1 M4 b# e6 i7 I: U( _ The layers; m0 b) @. F7 ]: Q t
: v3 Z/ L) W3 m! \- P3 z$ l/ SI have walked through many websites,
' a" {! M4 Y/ E7 Qsome of them I like,+ E2 i. E6 F+ _. Z; v& }
and some of them I do not like.
- m* ^3 K) i& {Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe; f/ S; c5 U! E$ G
out of his true affections.
8 N- W: Z; E3 B, WI go, I go
7 J+ q) m- U/ Z+ mexulting somewhat, 6 H6 u: _9 ~% a0 Q+ ]
with my will intact to go
8 p$ O1 L' x# O+ N( R' ^( zwherever I need to go,
: i/ B; C' \1 N) Hand every post on the Edmontonchina Community 1 K- e, b. g$ s! v# u
Precious to me.
) l% L) g+ ~6 KIn my darkest night, 5 p, F- e- {3 @9 N
when the moon was covered
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a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice ) t) }) R" h4 g7 q2 s) Z
directed me:
, i ~" ?4 s" J% R" }: ^0 }" [Live in the layers
6 k- y! ] V4 b4 I. Dnot on the litter.$ {- v& ^5 \( U0 _8 d7 M! j
Though I lack the art
8 A0 i/ C1 Z' ^# j. Ato decipher it,
' g. e! B. I; V) K) b, Kno doubt the next chaper
$ ^, [; b, s% `6 f2 Qin my book of transformations
. w3 v+ j* I( b0 tis already written.
" I0 o. m$ U) \ b9 [I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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9 b" s6 d4 s% D: X& q+ N5 w原文在此:
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, \6 n# D9 U) w/ z+ wThe Layers
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I have walked through many lives,
6 |) q) l& [2 ` esome of them my own,
/ g J' \& r q' O! ]) X( }' \+ ~and I am not who I was, 6 v* `0 Q9 k' ?" O% e' D3 S
though some principle of being
8 |8 `7 B+ [% x; l, ^8 v1 e: mabides, from which I struggle
- h ~ u+ t/ Anot to stray.
6 r0 E" D/ K% f0 E/ Z5 vWhen I look behind,
3 ^- @& l, l% d3 ~" Vas I am compelled to look 8 ?: B/ K$ f X+ l1 Q8 y
before I can gather strength . B% @! B3 P7 @$ @8 c
to proceed on my journey, 4 D9 }" ~* P r
I see the milestones dwindling 9 q. n% ^! D; t* T2 n5 [
toward the horizon
$ D3 I! b) e5 ^# B9 j9 C9 Wand the slow fires trailing 4 o d1 \ `; M/ x4 l h
from the abandoned camp-sites, - `7 a9 X A( w$ N4 m( e
over which scavenger angels 2 N" n; g) r; F. C8 W+ E
wheel on heavy wings.
! e' ]! e$ S( ]* P+ \Oh, I have made myself a tribe t5 x* Z. y! N" R6 }% C6 }+ k4 j
out of my true affections,
: C3 ~8 ]. d; z5 B% z+ Gand my tribe is scattered!
! |. g4 X( \7 ?How shall the heart be reconciled
( @$ v. G; I. m& R2 e: oto its feast of losses?
9 [$ _/ r: z0 TIn a rising wind
3 W6 _' `# Y# e8 j, h; bthe manic dust of my friends,
% K0 B9 R, k3 h0 Qthose who fell along the way, : U# [* v1 R) e5 N/ b
bitterly stings my face. 6 ^4 ?: y( _' M) O1 }
Yet I turn, I turn,
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with my will intact to go 4 x8 i4 k' k7 B6 O
whereever I need to go,
6 ?7 c* w: W) l, q" N' D7 ]. sand every stone on the road
) F- _ [3 h$ G# }precious to me.
0 |5 s: `& a# O' z3 U, a* dIn my darkest night,
) n* _( A: w& V. ]- s* y3 O8 Qwhen the moon was covered
4 {1 p: w Q6 X: c6 ^and I roamed through wreckage, & y! v: r% S1 f$ A. q! E& n3 b
a nimbus-clouded voice 5 F( r7 A3 Y' |6 x" p$ `5 k
directed me:
0 r% x# K. O9 e6 Y"Live in the layers,
# D5 T7 Z3 Z- }) N: enot on the litter." 2 P) L2 A5 I7 s: }: C
Though I lack the art
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no doubt the next chapter 5 H4 \" h! ]! s: Y
in my book of transformations
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: z8 L `( S# u$ U3 lI am not done with my changes./ @# Z0 r$ c. o* f
—Stanley Kunitz: a2 O+ U2 m5 F" X7 A- Z
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