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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 v# e7 P1 a) [& R- L/ Y+ x* S
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 Kunitz3 {+ @; W! Q' x5 D( r0 E1 e# V
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The layers
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I have walked through many websites,
. I" M* C. C* F+ `" Bsome of them I like,. t" ^! e3 w/ i+ M
and some of them I do not like.. `- q5 e/ c/ u4 ^ i
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
1 b- K. N' Q+ Z7 a2 @out of his true affections.
5 A! o! o3 W0 f: {: ?/ q0 G+ xI go, I go
! X6 M& S1 ~% D, T0 U, |exulting somewhat,
! X( h/ c& G- F" iwith my will intact to go
. o8 `3 U, u3 I. o; pwherever I need to go,% d6 g* s" a9 X0 l# l
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community 0 D3 D) d9 J: ~: [8 J$ ]7 n1 A5 h' A9 b
Precious to me./ a4 h+ c; c# ^
In my darkest night, . `! \2 k( k6 w0 l r9 ^$ a# F! U* f
when the moon was covered
# A, S! r" g4 k n* ]# yand I roamed through websites,
, e# b( {7 [; ]! O( Ka nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice ; [7 t9 o! U# m. S' F w9 a
directed me:- [+ V% l) r" |$ i8 y6 w% t) }2 S$ ^
Live in the layers! n& w% w7 I% ~& w3 g
not on the litter.1 Y N* R6 N# f: z/ i' b
Though I lack the art
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# R* n. g1 [) I q( f1 ~: Tno doubt the next chaper2 k8 H3 _7 E2 V" @$ f- l' F: a% w
in my book of transformations
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I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.$ ~( i/ C& {. g/ ^
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原文在此:5 b+ ]# F* W$ W# T
& H! ?: H3 I/ x# |, p, L" sThe Layers
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% t3 w: O8 v+ R$ X# E0 gI have walked through many lives, ' F& t% Y% }9 W
some of them my own,
3 C8 I/ V n5 {" V# i8 {+ y& kand I am not who I was, 0 K% H8 t, s* b' f4 q4 J$ y5 w6 N
though some principle of being
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not to stray.
" p, G O p G, y. m5 BWhen I look behind, ( I0 @! l& ~$ @8 e1 ]) q
as I am compelled to look
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to proceed on my journey,
L+ \$ w; [2 j: B5 [3 u0 w7 K7 fI see the milestones dwindling
! S) k6 ?( p' U$ dtoward the horizon
# d5 [' ^7 e) F' _ `and the slow fires trailing
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3 W; ?, i4 k3 K9 jover which scavenger angels 7 {3 X Q( A8 q8 H- o4 U, L
wheel on heavy wings. - o' ~$ S ^/ H7 m' }9 U
Oh, I have made myself a tribe % v* M$ V+ d Y
out of my true affections,
, q, @4 m* L- d# n, B5 }- mand my tribe is scattered!
; m) {& {- D; s9 RHow shall the heart be reconciled
7 I, |. m% q+ D; f/ w2 k2 yto its feast of losses?
0 N8 x- U& X2 Z: kIn a rising wind
" @7 a, w% p. m# g3 X. uthe manic dust of my friends,
. ^- ~: `8 l6 \5 ethose who fell along the way, u. \+ G" B' X! R m8 X' y
bitterly stings my face.
( {$ Q7 S p: L# E" V* Z; i! EYet I turn, I turn, ) S2 @ f" M: R6 O; E% Q
exulting somewhat, : y5 \1 t( H& t( {$ w( f$ u( ~
with my will intact to go 9 r z6 [9 x. p! N+ \
whereever I need to go, * z8 z- U* P& ?: i7 l( z! I
and every stone on the road 8 ^) H/ W0 n- [
precious to me.
8 [9 k5 L) l. P0 J, z8 }' ~In my darkest night,
, N! `; E7 w2 ~, ~$ g/ ?; nwhen the moon was covered
4 ~. q+ M I8 {/ C5 m* [and I roamed through wreckage,
* R! h+ v9 J ka nimbus-clouded voice , a. z s$ O5 b4 k8 M
directed me:
; O& }$ N" |, y+ }8 P1 i7 W$ J"Live in the layers,
( x0 ^( h! J- xnot on the litter."
# L2 ?2 H4 _! I+ e* WThough I lack the art 5 Z( z8 e4 O5 }. F& {7 }
to decipher it, ' G" D3 c f6 y: ~
no doubt the next chapter # O2 p, O* W2 ^8 @1 \: Y
in my book of transformations
* z7 G t; N) G* ~( ~/ Vis already written.
4 Q0 E- }2 u+ \! v, u/ x. \I am not done with my changes.
7 v5 n5 Z$ k F- c) P- B( n—Stanley Kunitz
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