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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
5 k C! }) E) {4 I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 layers2 Z, y8 w: V5 z2 o8 T% { t' Q
+ x5 c. \& S6 M8 _+ z/ VI have walked through many websites,
1 b/ S7 r3 U1 o6 M+ K' [* \some of them I like,: ^& k; o& k8 B* e0 i6 \, @7 R( Q2 B
and some of them I do not like.8 t5 \4 y+ y- ~
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
& n7 {/ ]- K; W% ^' Kout of his true affections.; [/ `# |5 A$ J' _. m
I go, I go7 Z1 u$ g' H4 b. M
exulting somewhat,
9 r7 p1 ^, j: R1 H5 rwith my will intact to go
, b. r L7 N' F- Q+ K. t. `wherever I need to go,
9 c/ p* i9 D- [8 M$ Z& eand every post on the Edmontonchina Community
* R5 S" W" a7 L2 hPrecious to me.
3 y# M2 a7 U# c9 U# p* o8 u, t( yIn my darkest night, 4 T5 s5 h& c. C4 f. w' N3 e) \( z
when the moon was covered# g% f0 ^; m8 T( k0 o6 M
and I roamed through websites,
) `* P A/ i va nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
8 l! t! |5 p+ n, ^+ d) ^directed me:
% }3 o9 I" X3 y# F9 X% r2 OLive in the layers+ d/ I6 Z# n$ J
not on the litter.- l. }7 Y* |* L
Though I lack the art
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no doubt the next chaper5 V, b0 q8 \& _% v
in my book of transformations8 J% l& G/ X$ ?3 e# i: C
is already written.
+ e+ S9 N; N! i! F* N- @I love to live with Edmontonchina Community." _6 s$ G- V+ `
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原文在此:! w" m3 A! k" I$ ` f0 O x! P
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The Layers; Q+ o: f5 `2 k* B: Y* d
0 r! S, Z4 x. t/ H* EI have walked through many lives, * t& A7 m* P# n" U
some of them my own,
; i% I# s* {% H* i4 R/ Pand I am not who I was, . [6 E$ |8 P4 ?
though some principle of being ; O) ?. N3 v8 M: i
abides, from which I struggle
5 j9 ], Q" a9 B- t# wnot to stray. 8 r$ q: E2 a% T2 S
When I look behind, ) b' V: h- n% W% Z l
as I am compelled to look
' M- m( s+ H% m6 [( vbefore I can gather strength 6 p' `. `1 @8 Y j0 S4 C( ~
to proceed on my journey,
! H) o5 b8 o+ pI see the milestones dwindling
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and the slow fires trailing % X! d/ p, l2 M) b* S' t( m
from the abandoned camp-sites, 9 s$ Y- F. q& A- k; k9 f
over which scavenger angels 3 k7 k- ]; `; i* C% R7 m0 O
wheel on heavy wings. ) E" I3 d6 K. }0 ^ q0 x0 }; k7 j
Oh, I have made myself a tribe / b, |) l, V1 L$ ~) s/ _9 {# h6 [
out of my true affections,
6 n$ K5 Z6 \- ]1 |' Zand my tribe is scattered!
- e9 R4 c; P9 z4 T9 }9 cHow shall the heart be reconciled
4 T. b( p; _8 e- [6 L+ M! T! Gto its feast of losses?
% G- E! g/ z! h, V# fIn a rising wind ' T8 b9 _1 i& M: e0 ^1 ^
the manic dust of my friends, 8 S7 c! e$ ~' K3 p- q" Z7 t, J- f
those who fell along the way,
* N d$ \, E& h- N2 ^bitterly stings my face. 2 ~: [3 N5 g# K( [4 w
Yet I turn, I turn,
! b0 F, g$ N. zexulting somewhat,
& N" U& R q/ B ~3 H8 b/ twith my will intact to go - J& Z0 [: D. C/ } u7 D
whereever I need to go, 1 I( J. E6 f8 C
and every stone on the road
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( w) U8 |0 v( ?$ X& sIn my darkest night,
+ n9 H1 a' ~. c6 owhen the moon was covered % h, E7 W3 z( Z7 f, @8 m
and I roamed through wreckage,
) M3 }: b/ b# p# ]# k! ha nimbus-clouded voice # d+ B7 k. }# u
directed me: & N8 j/ l) T4 S. Z* X6 X
"Live in the layers,
2 p( t' f: y2 Bnot on the litter." ' |9 v t" [1 @0 E9 O* `
Though I lack the art k. z2 ^/ h1 Z# y; v- R* [& L& I+ L
to decipher it,
6 U3 W3 |( E# F- d9 P7 }1 Tno doubt the next chapter
, M! S# X; |2 W- a/ Zin my book of transformations
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/ }2 D! I8 F" P+ I1 o' z/ d+ OI am not done with my changes.
, a$ g9 _2 [/ G! Z# E—Stanley Kunitz9 |4 w% E, d+ E8 Y3 A; B6 n1 S
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