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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
( l4 w. s! O e& s( D o3 r# f: l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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$ U* t3 x# h0 i2 _( z5 h! R* Z" g0 [ The layers
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8 u+ j7 {; _5 a9 L* tI have walked through many websites,
, i( R0 E& {9 T U) Y1 k. j8 q( esome of them I like,
& G+ U' w) G7 Y5 K8 G" d0 G4 J( J* n1 Sand some of them I do not like. m6 `, U5 ~0 w6 ?( B
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
6 f' { o8 ]2 Q- i- r+ @out of his true affections.
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exulting somewhat, + t4 r7 j% L7 V! u3 L* V
with my will intact to go
; J8 t E9 J5 s: B& n$ ^6 n% \1 Uwherever I need to go,
: e0 a2 A1 i9 q, x% H3 M3 ^0 R2 Mand every post on the Edmontonchina Community
7 a( h& c5 A0 n5 ~Precious to me./ X" t i! L: n' f3 c5 ~
In my darkest night,
1 K+ I; b* |3 t9 kwhen the moon was covered
9 E5 [% P. }( N& `and I roamed through websites,, |1 w3 p8 y+ L% o
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice ( X" E( e! m9 ~8 O5 `( _ j( e
directed me:
+ a$ U2 u* u3 ?2 [; h9 z- @" o! QLive in the layers, ~; m2 f7 _% [# g! v+ z4 s
not on the litter.
+ L4 S9 G4 g$ UThough I lack the art
( Z X" R0 K) lto decipher it,3 n3 V6 n) c; H w7 K
no doubt the next chaper
" L( H4 {0 l6 I/ F5 W+ q" Iin my book of transformations
, ^- O" Q2 y8 T0 R! yis already written.
- T+ W' w& X) N& P8 [I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.* x) `0 v5 m8 q1 n( A( y9 b
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原文在此:
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+ U6 c" ^$ ?2 E6 {% m8 K2 ]The Layers% y! O8 u5 X9 E0 e i) P
6 z0 x' d1 ]) c: S; uI have walked through many lives, 1 z7 P# V% S, v# N0 E6 W. @5 {
some of them my own,
; I3 R) }& W1 s( ? sand I am not who I was,
3 v1 V4 w" i- G zthough some principle of being
+ z2 H# {# k$ f) i3 ~0 Dabides, from which I struggle * R$ {8 @3 w, z; P8 {! w
not to stray. * Q0 H5 [" o+ L# n- Y' D
When I look behind,
f; I+ y( ]5 p' \3 n2 t! y% i8 Nas I am compelled to look
^% f# p: [- W- gbefore I can gather strength
5 ^6 d2 \# L: Pto proceed on my journey, ( F! s% C' z: Z
I see the milestones dwindling
) S. v9 [' C4 h% I; wtoward the horizon
+ z+ V0 K6 S* C; jand the slow fires trailing
9 ] r4 B$ V; V j. `from the abandoned camp-sites,
6 Y z7 t' n& _% d% k; F7 Wover which scavenger angels 7 p3 D* ^9 I1 S* Y
wheel on heavy wings.
8 ^/ l) A, q* H) t1 N* I( p1 [Oh, I have made myself a tribe
& |% u1 W% f: |7 Rout of my true affections, ; L) g* e3 R6 o; [
and my tribe is scattered! ) h) d' `& d$ R; `
How shall the heart be reconciled ( B: o5 n& }* ^' P
to its feast of losses?
, N) b% J7 y9 C3 x# C. W1 F" }In a rising wind
0 O* C- I, k' G( ]the manic dust of my friends, ! G1 a1 }$ ]; f" _
those who fell along the way,
$ u2 X. t+ U$ @7 c7 ?5 v/ Sbitterly stings my face. : p( l, {, f! T, A7 L
Yet I turn, I turn,
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with my will intact to go
. D0 E% ?/ f9 V9 ywhereever I need to go, 1 s. J7 F8 R# D
and every stone on the road
- S! g% u8 E$ Y+ u- fprecious to me.
4 [$ N& V) Y) P7 K2 b! \0 D7 lIn my darkest night, ~' T! K) I, p
when the moon was covered
4 n' S$ F) X! }. @( V% H2 zand I roamed through wreckage, 8 q5 y& c! ^/ G% `) T8 h
a nimbus-clouded voice
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6 u% E8 @- d! M$ g& Q"Live in the layers, ; d3 C5 ?* W! m3 u' ?. c# @9 ~
not on the litter."
! ~- ?% w% h$ k- ^0 k# W3 LThough I lack the art ( g2 \/ D$ u" K/ E; w
to decipher it,
! i# O I; ~2 n' B$ ono doubt the next chapter ) R4 _( N9 W# j" c+ x% o2 M6 l- H9 _
in my book of transformations
; G* t9 i7 e% Sis already written. q+ I7 C; K- y
I am not done with my changes.. z2 K4 R2 ^2 U" s6 h* H6 B
—Stanley Kunitz
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