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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
3 N4 B$ ~- e7 t4 A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 Kunitz8 a# B6 a; Q2 z9 N7 |, ~" Q
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# t4 t; x$ G% ^2 a& O. u# v2 z The layers' ~2 e/ S+ a7 H4 j# ]( Q
5 ^) f6 Q5 w: E9 q% v4 ~8 b' x$ CI have walked through many websites,1 U. G4 p* j3 G
some of them I like,
8 X0 N0 q1 D( E0 C& W- @4 k7 nand some of them I do not like.
3 D; |5 r0 g i, B& y- jOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe8 {8 i; Y- s& z; X+ w0 x
out of his true affections., ]+ v* q% ^- ~, S
I go, I go5 b k, j! l# t# q7 K0 k* z( n- u
exulting somewhat, ' g5 w6 x# _3 z- p; `; s1 c
with my will intact to go
p' A7 Y0 t0 d) Y. Y3 F2 dwherever I need to go,
$ C) v1 p) s! ~! m; c! F5 Mand every post on the Edmontonchina Community
: x6 P9 ~, f. q% nPrecious to me.
0 v% T9 R7 g$ s4 A. Y& y9 v1 M8 ]In my darkest night, ( a% q1 o& X. g( c& Z4 h8 h
when the moon was covered, c2 N2 y0 I' @4 r
and I roamed through websites,7 B, A6 F( Z8 S3 }7 }7 S
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice 8 C% B4 p. a2 P+ K( V
directed me:
* ?. T" Q4 G4 S+ X5 XLive in the layers
' c( H& s5 I3 T7 D3 fnot on the litter.
2 n, F/ X$ x' m+ M& L4 u! o, G3 oThough I lack the art
1 o# a, z2 ?2 a9 Pto decipher it," p& ^2 z& u6 z% J
no doubt the next chaper
+ n0 R/ h: j: _# e" \in my book of transformations+ S5 _6 K7 i% M' `
is already written.% A3 K3 I1 d7 G* Z+ A& L+ h2 L
I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.8 ?* a' A! B& E$ C4 M) R$ d& E
_* N" e+ L( h Y9 s3 a( ^原文在此:
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7 e, u6 `$ Q7 S, r4 pThe Layers: Q' y! a# Q; ^
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I have walked through many lives, 8 k8 e8 n2 x% n
some of them my own, $ { W# X* G% y% f6 {3 z
and I am not who I was,
( k! a, ]" K, O- {5 c+ Xthough some principle of being
0 U2 y) ?/ o& w7 yabides, from which I struggle
) J2 j1 A/ o, D8 Qnot to stray.
, U9 M- L/ K, J% o% _& d1 D) {& ^When I look behind, ' f/ C9 ^; u- a* S" u
as I am compelled to look % L) `3 k% E& ?# h @6 }* p
before I can gather strength ) o8 {' m& B- M* |& \
to proceed on my journey,
/ X' b7 {. Z3 N8 D3 E* {3 s6 bI see the milestones dwindling
* S p3 s! f1 ?" J* g/ _toward the horizon
- q5 G' g) }) N" G) v0 |6 Band the slow fires trailing - J. m9 b% e0 e( f+ ~; n
from the abandoned camp-sites, , h: }5 F( D. P h1 Y2 l4 ~5 N
over which scavenger angels
. c ]; V# u7 L! e) A0 q% N+ ~+ S2 Kwheel on heavy wings.
$ V0 h- A `1 J5 L3 L$ rOh, I have made myself a tribe
& E3 a/ K0 p, e& y. ?, Lout of my true affections,
7 `( M# Y1 S4 r% aand my tribe is scattered! 2 v- P+ {0 d" V8 f! m
How shall the heart be reconciled
8 T4 v A% N* }# u$ jto its feast of losses? 4 r" F% k" B. J; p. u
In a rising wind
4 w2 o2 \6 j# f Cthe manic dust of my friends,
. E0 X1 b1 p/ r1 v- p5 Ethose who fell along the way,
5 V0 X( x/ O+ X4 S7 Obitterly stings my face.
8 e9 l/ F! T7 |' c7 @/ jYet I turn, I turn,
9 L- o) Q$ J2 @9 @* K4 Kexulting somewhat, 1 ]( j& t, A# s/ h+ u2 j* |
with my will intact to go ) L$ d% f5 Q1 {* q; _; V& r
whereever I need to go,
# d9 p3 g, I! |- jand every stone on the road
i3 ^4 t" U$ [precious to me.
' ^1 ]$ t1 z0 \: [In my darkest night,
; b; R) c3 p; I" Q0 Jwhen the moon was covered 9 I6 E% }: j, i" e. p1 _0 ]
and I roamed through wreckage, # B& i0 K% ]" M1 v4 R0 n h
a nimbus-clouded voice + @$ \7 B5 A7 Y- Y1 h$ ], @" l# l
directed me: ( b' ^$ y# X5 T4 ~8 R2 I
"Live in the layers, 9 o7 @; u' ]: C. f
not on the litter."
5 s1 `* H* J0 w/ ^Though I lack the art : l( z6 P( ?, g5 ~
to decipher it,
( z+ E! k& O l" k) l0 [6 U Bno doubt the next chapter
! p) G4 Y2 y p! D+ I5 lin my book of transformations * F7 ~+ w7 ^3 b; w! l% v5 K
is already written. 6 F, M6 M2 {% o; t
I am not done with my changes.
& y' N& n1 C, P0 | y& }% v—Stanley Kunitz
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