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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
1 d: Q% q" j! ?; ^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 Kunitz2 Y/ R' j/ H1 |" o. f
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6 r4 ~9 u: a+ R" j The layers: W/ e+ y( I5 A) U
% H, F5 j) W9 ?7 W3 W6 `1 mI have walked through many websites,
- O1 u6 i0 j5 z* g# u' d" f: asome of them I like,
8 ~' E* N6 j n% K- A" _and some of them I do not like.
- n5 d3 O6 Q/ ^Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe$ d+ J0 R+ E" V! F! B
out of his true affections.
2 S1 q E6 k; z/ h1 j% w1 RI go, I go) A8 s7 \+ `) @9 X: G2 f7 G. V
exulting somewhat, 6 V0 c' f/ x+ g4 N2 S
with my will intact to go1 {' j5 Q; J8 {! ], ?4 z6 R
wherever I need to go,
. I4 h5 [2 k, Zand every post on the Edmontonchina Community
) H Q* a- t) ]5 W! `Precious to me.
. x" g4 z- B& BIn my darkest night, - T O) ]( f3 c7 A
when the moon was covered {) d- o* k' w0 y9 s+ Q, b
and I roamed through websites,
6 B4 ~* S P. ha nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice 8 r- F# O' q# ]9 ~- ?
directed me:
% L3 p1 p! p/ b# f' _% pLive in the layers& |1 N( J( w1 [7 H
not on the litter.
, C3 R! v, j1 c* w3 X% vThough I lack the art 5 Y: N2 B A+ E
to decipher it,
& V$ ~3 [* h) `& H6 L5 E& m0 Q! }no doubt the next chaper& A: s7 K( |/ U- u; c/ I3 C
in my book of transformations# o# w/ v' \8 [3 M+ v `
is already written.& U) p p" z+ T
I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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9 t6 x2 N9 S4 [9 q原文在此:
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The Layers& ]9 z4 J. x" K! J K
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I have walked through many lives,
h! s$ }* Z+ H) X3 \" ~some of them my own, * Z# N' x) E1 h' [5 m4 Q. }1 s
and I am not who I was, - S' E7 H- U7 W
though some principle of being
9 }7 m! q, _- H1 k3 Babides, from which I struggle
% q; h/ J) ?6 Bnot to stray. & }, Q% H9 L5 f7 |. j b
When I look behind, # _: k' Z' R/ a0 x) C$ U
as I am compelled to look
4 p+ N# L8 `! A8 tbefore I can gather strength
/ v) O( p% H9 c7 z! b$ pto proceed on my journey, 2 a4 l$ v; ^2 [' Y7 E; u
I see the milestones dwindling 5 [0 ]* p& T0 z& F/ X g
toward the horizon 3 l% J: N1 X r
and the slow fires trailing
: O! I, Y4 _; n+ b1 g4 O8 Kfrom the abandoned camp-sites,
~# T8 H( q1 \5 Oover which scavenger angels 2 c, s. t$ C: c3 ?, P4 o4 `/ _
wheel on heavy wings.
. L1 A; X5 J" M% |Oh, I have made myself a tribe
( c: ?2 i: l* [& Lout of my true affections, + L- g9 _& |' i- E! R3 c' c
and my tribe is scattered!
( p! _* G, I- ~+ m. p9 S$ ~$ q ZHow shall the heart be reconciled
5 [9 Q: B$ x" X" J0 O. z* t+ }) X5 Kto its feast of losses?
: [- h( e8 y3 V" r2 v! cIn a rising wind , ]* q, V8 f5 \8 j# b9 E- o6 w0 ~
the manic dust of my friends,
) J" L. ~% f6 N7 v( c. s" z4 G5 Tthose who fell along the way,
: I5 R q" v$ ]$ @9 u; Vbitterly stings my face. * U( d0 T5 K# O' f
Yet I turn, I turn,
9 {1 V# D" _6 k+ ~5 iexulting somewhat, / v7 ]! u) E! b& f7 l- t j Z
with my will intact to go
0 F6 j+ ~' a! L- y! Ywhereever I need to go,
, B1 c' c5 O' _ e$ @3 [. J1 Vand every stone on the road
2 q( p5 {* x- G8 d, n' vprecious to me.
% C: L, j* T5 M) j' \6 vIn my darkest night,
1 E) r7 {' x( F. Dwhen the moon was covered
* M( i$ T5 `4 R9 K* yand I roamed through wreckage,
) E0 f: C2 q3 W7 Za nimbus-clouded voice : [# T/ |; p6 [. g0 n
directed me:
; I2 J' s; P( Q/ C"Live in the layers, $ c! h i4 R6 ? {) E3 u, t
not on the litter." : i- ~) A( l5 ^ ^8 w {1 i
Though I lack the art
# e t, R; d% Yto decipher it,
1 M; @$ V. A% q V0 Cno doubt the next chapter
# A9 d1 \4 q# J; w! c( N- J/ ^' zin my book of transformations
! D: m2 O2 m3 p" e% S5 c" kis already written. 7 G( e7 @5 E L* o# f+ G0 K
I am not done with my changes.
& Q3 l& H. N6 `—Stanley Kunitz
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