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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
2 _, m6 @4 a% Y0 t) ~/ m \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 layers7 G' s+ b. `$ @* n" I* g/ p* q
8 _' G! v0 H$ M" ^9 [I have walked through many websites,2 d, z6 p6 O5 ^/ d7 ]
some of them I like,
* B+ J5 z, o" H' d# N. aand some of them I do not like.
% S; S# |* |5 b! i- E* GOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
! ]1 V7 ^- E3 B: q/ Hout of his true affections.# e+ h8 a. z% j5 d+ F% k: x8 {( s
I go, I go3 ~# s3 P- e+ p( \$ \0 I
exulting somewhat,
2 a; `& G5 N5 M& Iwith my will intact to go& Q' |, r& F/ B/ ?6 n) ]
wherever I need to go,5 f3 z. ?7 h3 {, @5 T5 s
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community
: U- ^9 n0 o$ Y5 y- i6 M3 E; O; x7 YPrecious to me.
3 d$ L E( i3 N8 \' N+ T8 n8 sIn my darkest night, : L3 q4 t& e) S, {
when the moon was covered
% v' x( x4 B4 v* Z9 R7 [and I roamed through websites,
% u5 Y# R# i6 Oa nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice 2 F( G! [9 [0 m2 k
directed me:5 ?& g) L3 P0 Q2 p7 d- P9 l0 T
Live in the layers
* p6 [4 E9 O2 O( t' c6 Nnot on the litter.
- j9 O; a; n+ O. X! p9 p, CThough I lack the art ?$ d9 e" @: @9 w- P1 h/ j
to decipher it, } l0 z; ]# r2 [/ U
no doubt the next chaper
4 ?: Z4 F! v# v6 n2 k7 `in my book of transformations
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I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.! o# Y4 B3 h% C: i* f# R* G2 C
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原文在此:
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% }( v% y/ m _: \% |# ^The Layers
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I have walked through many lives, ( s2 X! V8 V3 [& N1 r3 I1 ~3 p( a# \
some of them my own,
! O L3 i1 ^8 r; z1 v4 ]( Fand I am not who I was, . D( c8 j% [( e. {6 a+ X+ K, w- |
though some principle of being 1 N3 Y8 V1 M K+ e8 w1 Q
abides, from which I struggle % V' @/ _$ Y* [% Y; S; r. g
not to stray. 8 s T- p6 i$ }* J: p$ A0 |" y
When I look behind, 7 R3 ]6 N5 v) ]4 r
as I am compelled to look `# W9 v1 j3 b6 ~( h
before I can gather strength
3 ^" X$ p s9 h V! J* ?to proceed on my journey, 5 {! Z/ d; }- w& _, O; j
I see the milestones dwindling
$ R8 ?* d; B' h6 r2 h) Vtoward the horizon
( v, C; O) \1 f2 P3 Y6 Q) Land the slow fires trailing 3 m# y* K# P; K$ J. z. j% B
from the abandoned camp-sites, 6 |5 v8 |- J/ `; O8 \# m
over which scavenger angels 8 P1 D3 Q* o, y; L* w( x
wheel on heavy wings.
9 ?. V/ C; n! B( JOh, I have made myself a tribe
/ X/ I' ^ K$ g9 G4 ]7 u: b0 tout of my true affections, 3 D5 r+ v9 u0 R' _6 Y
and my tribe is scattered! ) ?3 Q+ g) i" k8 w2 V! z: e
How shall the heart be reconciled
% ~" G: ^- k0 Y* M3 ito its feast of losses? 9 ^1 @* x4 \% y2 G
In a rising wind # A# L N! ^# R4 ~
the manic dust of my friends,
% k* o/ x1 S4 w7 Othose who fell along the way, 2 c, ?1 ] ?0 W; b) k
bitterly stings my face. , E7 c( p D3 ^( |1 ]
Yet I turn, I turn, A* `4 O2 K! }1 g/ r! Q- k
exulting somewhat,
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7 a& y: W4 t( v- ]whereever I need to go,
* ^2 c; h$ ?, L$ r5 G) \' M) xand every stone on the road ! n# E4 t! v* x/ f8 J3 B
precious to me. ! C5 ?. F+ a( A- [+ j
In my darkest night, % [* [( `3 W2 A# }4 u( \
when the moon was covered \/ I! `5 o+ k8 F" i
and I roamed through wreckage,
; ?) X9 m5 |. j7 Y' e& Pa nimbus-clouded voice + U1 x4 u: ~3 k( e
directed me: : g6 w4 v: x3 I1 p1 K/ G6 [8 e
"Live in the layers,
( H7 r g$ C/ K/ F) F/ x4 [not on the litter."
3 K/ m8 ]6 U# P9 G; p7 TThough I lack the art
1 r' d: K) L; {# u% S" @to decipher it, 8 _ @% p( Q9 E' l
no doubt the next chapter 5 C5 v% t% t- X5 s$ z5 C
in my book of transformations
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n. X& ~& r" J0 i% z/ nI am not done with my changes.
/ e0 ~1 a' V' l% f—Stanley Kunitz
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