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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
. S3 @4 s+ t3 l8 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( f3 R# @$ t9 n
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( r# j( R) |) O b. E* _& W The layers6 o( [; z7 ]( B& y0 ]/ u
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I have walked through many websites,
! Y7 V5 D9 O% N+ t; Dsome of them I like,
8 X. j2 A- d; e5 |9 i& uand some of them I do not like.3 M! ?. Y" g" \, C
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
" {" O1 \! w4 Dout of his true affections.
8 _+ X; Q( E! G. M! JI go, I go
! L: |1 W* W# v5 Pexulting somewhat,
2 z; t$ i4 d( e" v4 a, R9 jwith my will intact to go
: p1 A$ g# v) Z9 r F$ w& y7 jwherever I need to go,2 G4 A0 N1 M& q- q' P( A
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community
3 w3 l: x0 h7 r+ e. @0 p) |. aPrecious to me.5 N- V3 b- g; H/ b( t' I
In my darkest night, $ @6 \* O2 J( U4 c7 s
when the moon was covered
$ t4 O4 l' R& o* Vand I roamed through websites,
4 A+ ~0 U8 b% N, N7 d0 X& Ma nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
4 H& L- R2 C& U1 T1 _+ c; odirected me:3 K8 {. _1 }* e+ C% T/ q
Live in the layers
T W2 F+ @# Z( Znot on the litter.
9 V, `. E! q* ^. }/ e0 y) A8 o0 ZThough I lack the art / C/ z% K7 h: a% `. ~: r
to decipher it,
4 d: W0 p) K; _+ D' nno doubt the next chaper
$ [* z' }, i1 E( ?/ H1 t5 u5 ~in my book of transformations# r; t6 `3 @% F6 q' Z" `
is already written.
1 g. s6 T9 N; Y8 @/ tI love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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原文在此:
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5 g- _2 U: b8 }/ h) h) CThe Layers
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I have walked through many lives,
9 F7 F9 z) ~0 X( ]* r/ x- }some of them my own, ( \& ~) `! W+ _3 k/ ^" j
and I am not who I was, : U" ~; b* q/ j: L/ L+ o
though some principle of being ) ?+ m) ^1 T, Y
abides, from which I struggle ! \% d" `& w7 `7 m6 I0 j7 k
not to stray.
0 \: W, i6 Q0 R% F* Z; oWhen I look behind, 2 _% L; u9 X+ V0 d. S" }
as I am compelled to look
3 I+ _) S# e4 [0 R! `8 ` pbefore I can gather strength
2 T6 v8 H' p5 {. vto proceed on my journey,
G/ z3 z: I! q" @% Q/ RI see the milestones dwindling . w, t. R/ }* ]: c* ]% m5 _! l! R
toward the horizon
3 S$ F# }' B7 f1 ?8 w7 Wand the slow fires trailing
{, S Z1 L. @1 O' qfrom the abandoned camp-sites,
" v! |% _& w4 A! r4 B" {6 bover which scavenger angels
( o" S" c# C. L# D, d# Uwheel on heavy wings.
H+ ] b! H- ]; \Oh, I have made myself a tribe
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and my tribe is scattered! 6 O4 ^9 Y- g% u5 q: p0 u
How shall the heart be reconciled
* r/ n' c7 G1 C- w8 Ato its feast of losses? 2 ` ^# n7 s1 k7 D# U8 H+ v
In a rising wind
' H9 ]2 b3 ]. [: A) R$ v; N$ P7 C1 uthe manic dust of my friends, ; O2 B2 U, o6 u8 \' p; F( Y
those who fell along the way, ' d3 y; N+ D% t' @
bitterly stings my face.
' t4 r+ A% [' H5 [3 k! DYet I turn, I turn,
" a- }- f6 C1 u: ~1 f5 G' `) oexulting somewhat,
+ ?9 J$ ?- x2 S3 \" [7 nwith my will intact to go 7 }* X5 o! b+ C
whereever I need to go,
1 R# T: W Z& g- @1 H7 Qand every stone on the road
1 e$ w! f- X7 A) }& S7 gprecious to me. 4 ~7 X: F9 W3 v7 }' R
In my darkest night, $ m; s) o* Q1 V. ?9 c0 Q) U
when the moon was covered 7 A5 @9 t% F( G+ e9 {9 Z
and I roamed through wreckage, 5 `- R: o8 I1 \4 A6 F5 }4 M
a nimbus-clouded voice
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"Live in the layers, / s1 r; I; C+ @- v2 j$ ]
not on the litter." ! c6 J7 L k3 m" W, N, i
Though I lack the art
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no doubt the next chapter
7 Q! d# y8 {7 [% g+ fin my book of transformations
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* E) }3 ^& j* c& V9 r' j, QI am not done with my changes.1 H# s0 N" X' [2 R G
—Stanley Kunitz
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