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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
N, b3 V& [" y1 V) z. D" @3 h, ~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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' B- D5 y2 M6 L4 |$ JI have walked through many websites,# | x: n8 F0 O
some of them I like,
3 S7 v$ ^/ c3 a& M0 O/ O8 q* _and some of them I do not like.
. r7 V4 l h5 X- }- bOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
+ G: I! X2 Z2 N% dout of his true affections.
' R- D! y% ]! N% P/ ?& }& p0 I: V8 iI go, I go
5 N3 G4 y z/ H% Z- vexulting somewhat,
# }* c& J6 Y* Q2 Q5 t1 y$ s1 G9 W) h9 Jwith my will intact to go
' U/ b; b8 j% v+ M/ [2 i" g, |. W. o& fwherever I need to go,
J7 U, W2 } I+ s' y# dand every post on the Edmontonchina Community ( s/ S: d; @% z. \8 M& ~5 Y) _& m$ Y
Precious to me.+ C! t w* H8 t6 M" _
In my darkest night,
* a, C, W" l( c% l6 [. H! qwhen the moon was covered0 b0 H' q8 y; z$ g( L! P5 F1 p' a
and I roamed through websites,/ p' Z9 D. }$ M
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice : l; u3 Y0 t" z
directed me:, ~! b* p% n1 G; j! V
Live in the layers" @5 y3 P( L4 A
not on the litter.& X$ b2 i8 a! r" ], b2 y
Though I lack the art 7 j' ?" t* }) o5 W1 z6 c! f
to decipher it,
$ O6 B7 C/ M3 S7 D$ h5 Rno doubt the next chaper
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I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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5 ~& B. ^3 X8 M, @. Z原文在此:
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The Layers- X; O. U& Y' w {( G
5 |6 `! e1 g* p1 gI have walked through many lives, # a0 n6 N4 g1 J+ d4 U) o+ r3 T' u
some of them my own,
# i( o( C# u, n7 G% vand I am not who I was,
3 e- z+ O! ?' |( Zthough some principle of being 0 F& C, p$ H. I! g1 H
abides, from which I struggle
# N D3 b% _' \: Enot to stray.
( |% P* D- l/ ~1 ?% kWhen I look behind,
' b W# B: E! W8 x3 k* q3 H: l7 a% Xas I am compelled to look 8 e8 A4 G7 ?- l) ?' s D* h
before I can gather strength
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V$ f# Y7 z$ }. C1 R: Z. h. YI see the milestones dwindling 4 \1 Y" |- S( i8 X3 Y
toward the horizon
# q, E# N6 n& F' v' wand the slow fires trailing
& P) O& R4 t& H1 J8 v& _from the abandoned camp-sites, % }$ f7 h. @ |7 e3 |4 [ c
over which scavenger angels
. Z' J+ o1 A- |( Nwheel on heavy wings.
, R; }. v: h& G* IOh, I have made myself a tribe
# ?( k7 p# G& B) Kout of my true affections, # G2 y @6 s' M8 q2 O8 ?8 A
and my tribe is scattered!
' ^. ~4 I4 |4 r$ s9 f8 {7 jHow shall the heart be reconciled 4 n- C9 i* [! h7 i ?
to its feast of losses? ! d, t# ?' m+ T2 W, i+ j! w$ [
In a rising wind
5 I% @8 q2 q7 k4 Y% T& {& Mthe manic dust of my friends, X9 k8 l1 ?0 T3 o9 p1 S9 L) Q
those who fell along the way, , W6 p/ C5 y2 K! @- i
bitterly stings my face. ' u4 x# ~# A% l* d
Yet I turn, I turn, & z; q4 d$ c' E
exulting somewhat, $ y6 b: x3 W1 a+ Q j/ K8 O) _: |: T
with my will intact to go
% G3 r l: r" K b v7 [# W& Swhereever I need to go,
8 p4 ]7 t* J, M) V) gand every stone on the road
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% W1 s; S4 I' pIn my darkest night,
$ \" v7 [* {! K6 o6 \) V5 Lwhen the moon was covered 5 t, a% U0 R3 P9 b0 _
and I roamed through wreckage,
3 m0 _$ O5 J0 \" R+ v2 pa nimbus-clouded voice
1 B2 c! I" g9 e9 ]% ]directed me: " Z G9 @7 P8 C! N2 i) t
"Live in the layers, $ j: Y8 E0 R* F' C) N" r
not on the litter."
) Y7 p9 {3 W+ S; k8 fThough I lack the art " F0 \, b5 T$ G+ ^
to decipher it, / w) k: N6 a f& E
no doubt the next chapter : {* |5 V0 R8 G Q* p0 V6 [
in my book of transformations
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" J' S1 v; x3 q$ ]I am not done with my changes.
% s5 u8 \ e6 ?% t& ^—Stanley Kunitz# B3 {7 T4 E2 Y; B
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