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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
* u# s( ?0 Q) H! U, X3 f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% l5 ?$ h6 _, P; |
) S) c0 Q( b) {I have walked through many websites,
( h: D/ r n- d* {% G6 j$ dsome of them I like,# M4 H. W8 d6 f: B& V3 y( \
and some of them I do not like.. _& {" s K: `; E+ ?
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe$ l# q: f) m9 Q% {' B5 N# d
out of his true affections.
2 |3 Q R7 O# UI go, I go$ @& k a9 X1 Q
exulting somewhat,
/ ?$ t* l- T5 V: |( Nwith my will intact to go% V* f/ L6 m1 F3 o# A7 G
wherever I need to go,# Q: w/ w2 l9 _3 z3 I6 z) S
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community & L+ P0 I: b$ c: \
Precious to me.
- ~6 k0 R3 T9 g7 W( I7 `In my darkest night, ; [6 P) c9 O' V9 N: q/ J. t
when the moon was covered
/ q# b0 j- A+ D: f8 m8 mand I roamed through websites,
' K7 U( L: Y4 G% p: Ja nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice 6 j( \0 S( a$ t0 v/ u
directed me:" b7 M/ ]1 V. q8 S* m
Live in the layers1 O/ }( R5 j/ w0 n/ o/ g
not on the litter.
$ \6 q. O/ h6 w' ]( [# XThough I lack the art
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no doubt the next chaper, ^2 @7 F. h$ D; E
in my book of transformations
4 f( |5 v0 i2 ~& kis already written.
7 @! d' v# p* O' a$ B: {% q' gI love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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原文在此:6 N* W9 L" T; O; P' }& c
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The Layers2 K7 s; _% I0 m: \; i% i
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I have walked through many lives,
( [" v d" q0 Y) u$ Q2 ksome of them my own,
5 `" b9 P# e' z( w, P; T& pand I am not who I was,
, x5 V& L+ d& p# z2 Pthough some principle of being % X& W7 ]4 h* e
abides, from which I struggle
: d: V/ F( O/ S! J, _. d- ~not to stray.
2 c# d, X: M S$ dWhen I look behind,
, T& r# ^# w, s1 _as I am compelled to look
1 k- U1 K" Z' I8 Dbefore I can gather strength
% D* [. c5 Y& k4 uto proceed on my journey,
8 Z5 z6 G* q! T+ m, f6 L/ ~/ ZI see the milestones dwindling \( e0 W% g3 l% k# M
toward the horizon , b/ U) c/ D' Q
and the slow fires trailing 1 V* v, Y' u% q# M) B1 U Z& Z+ [
from the abandoned camp-sites, - n+ ^: G( a9 ^; [
over which scavenger angels
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Oh, I have made myself a tribe
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and my tribe is scattered!
- S0 ~' [& N7 d# e8 }+ N# I W- @; X% wHow shall the heart be reconciled
* s: v4 w1 R( J; x" S6 f6 Ito its feast of losses? - U& U5 k" G4 R8 ]" d
In a rising wind $ X, M) [! X5 H& E1 G
the manic dust of my friends,
+ x' b/ O' b9 \1 z& J4 Mthose who fell along the way,
: Q3 M1 R/ g& S1 w6 t3 L' o8 fbitterly stings my face.
& v: A! Q5 Y# W* z( ?5 I9 pYet I turn, I turn,
" p4 b% ^$ _. W8 C; g4 Rexulting somewhat, ) n$ l7 T& ]& f
with my will intact to go / S0 p+ h2 M& A8 ]2 I
whereever I need to go, + Q: u6 F% a- D P8 w- s: \( l- R- L: d
and every stone on the road
/ H- m" t! h7 _, W& u5 hprecious to me.
% E: [1 c: H y3 @; w, n/ cIn my darkest night,
3 R/ e: Z& l _6 _6 Mwhen the moon was covered
9 |* G5 k7 R( T/ Q+ [/ o; Xand I roamed through wreckage,
; S) c- c( ^- g, }3 [% r5 Fa nimbus-clouded voice 0 y4 b4 f) T9 f+ C
directed me: $ Y3 a d" s! E1 j t
"Live in the layers,
# W, ?3 H1 M. I. a* c$ w# Gnot on the litter." , K8 Y( j2 H3 W% b9 Q0 A& b# E
Though I lack the art % o9 J! O& d6 C o9 h2 n# B9 P/ d
to decipher it,
6 ~3 g0 a, }& x; zno doubt the next chapter
& G2 i# D8 D, min my book of transformations
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I am not done with my changes.
6 r% X/ L3 e+ e2 t' ]—Stanley Kunitz
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