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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( {/ Q; I) Y+ v& y( z; M' k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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# ~; \- z3 T/ Q" @" g5 x7 | The layers
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. q; ?2 m! K( x* J3 hI have walked through many websites,
2 p8 s/ _7 ]5 ~ h4 xsome of them I like,& J5 C* z0 \( w7 [, b
and some of them I do not like.. V% o; C& M' j x
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe, L6 ^' F9 ~6 o
out of his true affections.
; ?# H$ H* b- JI go, I go
9 v1 ]. w" V- `exulting somewhat,
( ?. E! k5 j9 b0 S' Lwith my will intact to go( E$ V+ k) o' L9 z" U" S: G& R+ C- Q
wherever I need to go,) j% H& P3 y2 A
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community - x6 ^# P9 e0 ]4 L, a' C* |
Precious to me.
7 C* |% X: ^0 w1 A* \- rIn my darkest night,
* F$ y9 g! D+ |/ G: s3 q. U. ?( kwhen the moon was covered
: k# ~( D9 h9 dand I roamed through websites,
9 d" V& e! T9 `$ `* f7 m4 ?# Ba nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice # I: |/ { h& M3 }6 A
directed me:
8 W# [) U: V7 J9 aLive in the layers# Y2 c, h# ]4 M
not on the litter.
4 k: C& e: X6 W( ? }! x! d8 ^Though I lack the art
6 O+ M0 M/ [- |/ s% F9 Nto decipher it,, I, X- r9 u# _8 F
no doubt the next chaper; R9 i- D7 M" m
in my book of transformations9 V; ?) k K- n+ _2 @/ V
is already written.
+ z' S$ ^ a6 k) e4 [I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.0 v. S5 r* d! r! R( g* Q5 _
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原文在此:0 v; ^0 h3 y! c9 U1 d
. {) w. C7 P, x0 ~The Layers
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I have walked through many lives, ) M5 R, \1 G+ r8 F
some of them my own, $ P& }. n5 S/ r: F8 i0 ]4 E% u
and I am not who I was, 4 _; }$ U1 ^, \+ M* G/ s
though some principle of being " ?" z' B6 @* S0 n: r. A6 Z$ r
abides, from which I struggle
5 o4 B; G/ C2 z$ s8 d6 ynot to stray. : e1 ?( f4 s* l! g0 i7 w
When I look behind,
! x- }% T9 F: ~5 b1 \4 Uas I am compelled to look
: O. S9 x0 H' ]7 [before I can gather strength
4 @+ z1 v0 ^" l( Kto proceed on my journey,
5 {$ k' S0 K6 c' H5 tI see the milestones dwindling 4 x; Q4 I5 P: G/ I
toward the horizon
+ |0 C) e6 H$ m) Oand the slow fires trailing
7 s' O" F5 S7 hfrom the abandoned camp-sites, 9 `/ z* z0 x) H+ v9 M8 X- v
over which scavenger angels ! m! j3 b8 n8 f6 V' [
wheel on heavy wings. , C9 R7 u. u0 {+ P1 m* y
Oh, I have made myself a tribe
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and my tribe is scattered! 0 A7 Y b; {5 L0 V
How shall the heart be reconciled
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In a rising wind * x- ]6 t/ h, |' K/ I& s. Q
the manic dust of my friends, . `4 V% ?7 ^& b/ f) p7 P3 ^
those who fell along the way,
/ R! |' L! x! \( Z6 pbitterly stings my face.
) g' ?4 O" \/ c; @; u0 CYet I turn, I turn, * H* U; }% A( C9 L0 l' y9 y
exulting somewhat,
/ R& S% z! g( ~( W. L# |& ywith my will intact to go * j. y( J+ l7 c) d) m. B
whereever I need to go, * o9 U I) Q/ e. o* M' ]( K3 X
and every stone on the road ' H$ i% L) |3 M! e
precious to me.
' ?5 e0 ^9 s+ n+ k0 l! { ^In my darkest night, 1 f( ]* o4 T3 B( {! D5 x
when the moon was covered 1 C6 q; `% ]+ p: \& h2 B! Z
and I roamed through wreckage,
4 j& s: P$ x, b9 d+ sa nimbus-clouded voice
1 i3 A! L9 ^: I7 Ddirected me: / l+ M% m' r0 n4 k
"Live in the layers,
2 Q' v/ P$ b5 e7 E4 Snot on the litter." b4 F& |: s8 s, }! }
Though I lack the art + X/ \( q9 W- h+ _1 s# u
to decipher it,
9 q G) @' C& K$ E/ t" k- B* sno doubt the next chapter
W2 @ t. J2 q8 f# B% h, {3 E7 b9 Din my book of transformations - e. N! L: Z. F1 u
is already written. ) g1 ], T! Y0 w0 v0 A- `# a3 n; @8 p
I am not done with my changes.2 g1 t+ P6 ^, B; p
—Stanley Kunitz# a0 x! e7 _. E( `1 c# Z6 n* H
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