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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。! c+ |2 e$ y, d
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, p3 r2 C r, Y5 ]' u9 G. B7 f
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. y. ^& `+ K2 o5 I! O The layers
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7 I$ \! X; ?; u5 y8 R, ^* d" M) mI have walked through many websites,
: B3 t$ ]/ p, }! g6 D/ t9 ~some of them I like,
3 R p/ H" w; u; ?% m2 uand some of them I do not like.) V7 Q6 p8 N) F& J
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
* u b; M6 \1 i. N3 y8 P. zout of his true affections.9 o: [4 u+ c- [. w
I go, I go
# I! L% A4 C* R3 _exulting somewhat, ( }+ H, l4 j" J5 q8 ^( q0 K/ P! f) {1 x
with my will intact to go3 Y8 r& j8 O" m0 I, p
wherever I need to go,4 g5 c; F" e" T$ G
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community 7 y+ l' }1 }( g P$ K' y+ K# p
Precious to me.
Z9 ~" a+ v( K6 eIn my darkest night,
# O7 Y0 }* r7 L* z9 ?3 ?1 f* Ewhen the moon was covered0 x! `- o) _/ r% _- c8 F- K6 Q# p
and I roamed through websites,
, P4 g! `5 r( G6 e. b- P+ pa nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
9 S f8 I1 d& w1 Mdirected me:
( G3 |: D x+ B- SLive in the layers
: h5 E& [& w0 d1 L1 V2 X4 e; fnot on the litter.) p9 K+ t; z3 \$ w3 M
Though I lack the art 4 R& v- F; \- b. ~* u1 r9 j; H
to decipher it,
! X4 l3 l% Q0 v# ]" g' ^- Z" fno doubt the next chaper3 B& J4 s U5 X$ r" f, E& c
in my book of transformations7 H. l6 x; k$ a* b6 o" V( B! F
is already written.! O' |* q, {+ n( K% k( B- f% {$ O& ?
I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.! {* |8 {6 j! ^ ~
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原文在此:
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The Layers) {- I2 v. j0 G$ w* r5 V& y2 |
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I have walked through many lives,
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and I am not who I was, : V1 k( Y( _% S8 Q- {! T
though some principle of being 0 Q) H+ y' r) u
abides, from which I struggle 8 t+ C6 m6 N3 W5 m1 I% r
not to stray. ) C6 f, D. X }* N, B2 l
When I look behind,
" |' z/ }" B/ z1 o( |8 t" b* Xas I am compelled to look
& |, ]- E+ S& {6 rbefore I can gather strength + O- `8 {* k% p) W! W- I3 r
to proceed on my journey,
: A) m8 W0 J) @7 _I see the milestones dwindling
. ^8 O2 N3 i3 j# J" f( ttoward the horizon
/ B. u% g+ n' g( b Cand the slow fires trailing # f/ z0 e* d$ ]# u
from the abandoned camp-sites, / Y$ W( p3 {9 u; b: J! W" E
over which scavenger angels
, I+ `7 M. }: ^wheel on heavy wings.
% ]9 j& E/ C! ~! Z+ e X# tOh, I have made myself a tribe
6 E1 N. q- N- |* v' wout of my true affections, 7 ?2 f) e! I! t
and my tribe is scattered!
" ^$ v, b3 k5 g9 b2 z% X: }How shall the heart be reconciled ! Z0 B; x6 ~' v
to its feast of losses? & p7 w$ } d4 t4 o( U, j
In a rising wind
' B* \ a/ B8 pthe manic dust of my friends,
6 a* U$ |' y6 y! t Pthose who fell along the way, ! _& u0 r* l8 p' {' l9 v: y
bitterly stings my face. + H/ R+ M# e# j# w, j& i6 `3 V* ?
Yet I turn, I turn, + l2 {2 Z& _: M) [4 F; T0 v* k2 G
exulting somewhat, 2 u. D/ o* }- ]; p9 ]8 s( t9 k
with my will intact to go P0 e0 n. D; ~+ k5 D
whereever I need to go, , J' S! a& u( F' q% L7 p7 b! t
and every stone on the road - u* I% m3 v' I5 v( m/ s6 q! l
precious to me.
6 n- T/ M; E8 m9 z- f& DIn my darkest night,
8 ~9 M* b6 r+ m9 S Vwhen the moon was covered
, [: S+ R6 C2 c1 Land I roamed through wreckage,
) a/ n! l e0 ua nimbus-clouded voice - `, Q# G, x% p5 }
directed me: 3 v% a1 o. T. ?5 S' d4 {7 Y
"Live in the layers,
5 B- Z7 _3 R5 ]not on the litter." : e3 `5 J1 X$ K7 q) F7 W) m5 Z
Though I lack the art 4 x, Y9 i4 A- g) A" ~
to decipher it, 3 L/ N9 l. M* m) W; q8 A+ T y6 N/ g
no doubt the next chapter
, B) L& Z# t6 X' D2 C* {' F8 Xin my book of transformations 1 i) U+ z) J# K/ [, R7 h( b
is already written. / @7 ~& s7 b0 P+ {+ D
I am not done with my changes.
/ a3 D: P: f) s6 t* u" ]$ v/ f" l' _/ z—Stanley Kunitz |. H; t, u' J5 r4 l. o" _
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