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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
& P) L: o* O$ d3 L6 [- t* w3 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 Kunitz1 t: @; K1 l/ Z; b; e7 y
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The layers
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' v t: }1 [6 [% j1 BI have walked through many websites,* O, ~/ y0 k l0 u' I+ Q
some of them I like,
; P0 F. n# h# z$ Z, land some of them I do not like.
- Z0 R9 q0 R1 ZOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe7 `# V2 @# v/ O' ]/ `
out of his true affections.- l% t) k' }) L/ A! k
I go, I go. c t0 p+ `( a' @, Y2 _
exulting somewhat,
, t+ O" [$ X9 v8 m( ~3 jwith my will intact to go
6 |4 I. {* c. K8 fwherever I need to go,
; ?2 {3 {9 b: A0 p: qand every post on the Edmontonchina Community 0 [5 J' s( P* N' n& F
Precious to me.
# s. o8 l* H' S NIn my darkest night,
# s$ j O* z, f: F# n2 ~7 H. ^when the moon was covered
' p* v* V4 R8 X1 J$ B: Oand I roamed through websites,
! o! O/ e) n! B+ {# ya nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice $ v# Y6 U/ o! q; {& k* I
directed me:
; t( c/ _- }# e& J; yLive in the layers8 r" V+ J2 a4 |( o( z& J2 c1 o1 q
not on the litter.
: b1 b7 d& L8 H2 b& y2 ]5 [% pThough I lack the art 3 J F) B0 d& G* f$ m
to decipher it,2 N- m' z/ O3 r( Z
no doubt the next chaper9 a: s7 G1 r( v' j# }
in my book of transformations
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' h. d1 ^2 v o& P. g- EI love to live with Edmontonchina Community." M8 v9 L E( o1 T
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原文在此:
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6 i/ { o% W, _2 i z l2 s" SThe Layers6 g8 Y2 K" R* S
/ R8 v- c+ E# B0 f8 ~. D4 x8 ?I have walked through many lives,
# Z2 @- i; L) |. g* Qsome of them my own,
% s$ N* @: D/ P$ x. hand I am not who I was, % p' L6 Q0 c* C* `' _) t
though some principle of being
+ G1 R3 D2 n6 ]' _abides, from which I struggle
# g; }% r+ I8 ^3 B# \- R4 ^" [* |/ F: I+ Inot to stray. + K4 {3 I5 l5 r6 d C4 l4 o
When I look behind, 7 Z1 s2 {# l$ i/ D
as I am compelled to look
8 N' k) l7 {5 ^7 h( O. z4 E% q: _before I can gather strength 5 F& J; L# I: I6 K" O. V0 |
to proceed on my journey,
$ h5 c+ }) F" T h; L2 P+ B4 s. yI see the milestones dwindling
. `$ H; U1 I. g# J- Z; Z- P5 o& v! otoward the horizon
$ k: f' U: `0 f- `) pand the slow fires trailing ) F' ^3 n, F' h: t! K
from the abandoned camp-sites, 2 h# G, e5 c9 q! t
over which scavenger angels + f1 K L) o- D4 ~
wheel on heavy wings. 8 \2 h3 Y9 ?1 a: {( F0 N
Oh, I have made myself a tribe
5 u, o( r+ n; S. z5 A8 M6 V a7 wout of my true affections, % O4 [) ^' v/ m/ ` f# i/ X1 R3 Z
and my tribe is scattered!
% q! |" V% D% P0 H3 u- X8 h! FHow shall the heart be reconciled
4 g& D: h7 Q7 bto its feast of losses?
4 u3 G {0 H& l" _ q+ fIn a rising wind 3 [9 M4 e1 u: X, Y. T
the manic dust of my friends,
9 L& T# f2 C4 O# l4 P ^2 Mthose who fell along the way,
& j+ R1 Z! J. [' Ebitterly stings my face.
* e- W3 I) G2 ?% J" V: s6 V: D2 UYet I turn, I turn, 7 A) L" w8 s5 g( x
exulting somewhat,
, J# E+ ~ X5 q4 P: `with my will intact to go
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and every stone on the road
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& h0 }/ c% i6 h8 `$ S8 X! ^5 O, SIn my darkest night, L5 ^0 w! @# \( h% m, O" u
when the moon was covered
$ @( a0 @- ]0 P# _% Rand I roamed through wreckage,
: ?2 \" V, P: g; w: W/ z' oa nimbus-clouded voice
) S" B; `7 ]7 O- p$ C6 w( c' Kdirected me:
6 Y: S' T( t% W' G"Live in the layers, ! ^- V) v7 f8 a; G' q+ j
not on the litter." * X# e$ i0 |. ]; e! Z& V
Though I lack the art
, a3 [) Z- ^( A2 M0 ^to decipher it,
4 c* f0 F4 h8 h/ I8 G+ L: Fno doubt the next chapter 9 P. T) u( f& W, b" h9 [) v. c
in my book of transformations
9 V" o" j+ j( P+ R2 O$ X( Wis already written.
2 I7 d" f s9 S: MI am not done with my changes.
$ L0 s3 m3 ^5 N3 f/ K u—Stanley Kunitz. E1 o$ K" \, E* J3 P
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