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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
+ k2 n5 y* _3 N$ O6 y3 k/ U* b- 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
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The layers
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+ z! N7 L7 {8 S, C" Z: _: y' @! jI have walked through many websites,
6 V" j* g1 c9 ]5 h, ~+ Ssome of them I like,
6 j8 x7 g& X: V) Hand some of them I do not like.
' O b1 T/ B8 I( j# tOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe) b/ V1 O, h) \5 p' E7 @
out of his true affections.
9 ?1 k9 T1 |+ ]! SI go, I go/ [5 ~6 V5 w f2 G+ D
exulting somewhat, & e# Y5 m" C2 {' I% Q1 m9 p
with my will intact to go
7 d( m4 `& u3 Z9 K" {/ ?wherever I need to go,
5 y$ N3 R7 Q. N$ l4 k, Uand every post on the Edmontonchina Community
/ T H" [4 n+ F1 b1 a$ uPrecious to me.
# c$ v1 G# @- Y' m) @In my darkest night,
3 }0 t, }. H X& }/ Bwhen the moon was covered$ ]8 M2 A6 o( j' q; m0 q
and I roamed through websites,$ M& T! S/ ?9 P: g: S0 Z! W! S7 B
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
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9 W: e8 w' @' B5 XLive in the layers8 Q# W3 F' _' r0 ^4 _: @
not on the litter.
6 `) H% ]6 Q& RThough I lack the art : |7 {2 X# s; H) J& O- L, u
to decipher it," N: o) W0 d3 u$ y. ^7 w0 O# Y4 Z
no doubt the next chaper+ m+ A2 \) |. X8 J: M3 O( J
in my book of transformations
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I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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" x; n& v2 v) Q; K8 h原文在此:7 a/ {. i2 P, x: c0 G
$ v$ B+ N' ]( B/ NThe Layers+ |! w8 y+ b; N! V# |* r: o* R4 ]
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I have walked through many lives, # z' n" |2 Y% ~( W6 W
some of them my own,
5 o5 n4 N3 J) O; f$ [/ ]; Sand I am not who I was,
" F" T! D9 g5 l, Nthough some principle of being
! D( R4 q; u- b4 d( J% j5 l% tabides, from which I struggle
5 I* }9 T& z' h- @+ qnot to stray. 9 G, P+ M( _ X# B0 X
When I look behind, ; t# \8 I4 Y& `* R: O' z" j. A1 U
as I am compelled to look
+ _; x: M* A2 F S# K. Wbefore I can gather strength
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+ ^/ ^, s+ U# D( oI see the milestones dwindling
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and the slow fires trailing
+ _9 F9 E8 \; R# n. H7 [$ lfrom the abandoned camp-sites,
; R$ I# g2 U* {* f' F5 q) H0 qover which scavenger angels / d [# o) R! C
wheel on heavy wings. % ~& o1 T& w/ I5 x z# l
Oh, I have made myself a tribe / ~' p" o. r0 |* Z2 m5 x
out of my true affections,
$ g' e$ z! b# F* s0 o& a* G, Xand my tribe is scattered!
! f n5 [, p2 o: [. {8 vHow shall the heart be reconciled
& s- [( M Y3 [to its feast of losses? 3 J4 l4 p2 r: Q2 D( l
In a rising wind
" K9 `3 N. [2 ^, I$ k: W& t8 i* jthe manic dust of my friends,
. e# { I: [, Z; y% }those who fell along the way,
5 I8 k# M& `' ?7 d8 {bitterly stings my face. 7 Q! a0 |( Q6 q3 _$ k ]- Q* a
Yet I turn, I turn, 3 z" q/ |8 f; D: E3 q3 U+ Z
exulting somewhat,
, K$ U: U o+ O) I2 Swith my will intact to go
+ z4 N) \6 D2 D2 P' y% e0 i9 B- uwhereever I need to go,
0 j' N$ G5 Q& S4 n0 x) J* jand every stone on the road
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In my darkest night, 6 }# I5 i0 ^1 \. c$ n
when the moon was covered 4 }+ k v" n5 a/ M! N
and I roamed through wreckage, ; S/ ^) H: C* `
a nimbus-clouded voice / C- o+ o" N/ }. o! Z5 ]
directed me: # O' }0 W+ @3 \, f% y) G
"Live in the layers, ! N. Z6 ]( s- W. c' X& ~
not on the litter." ) ]: b ^: X9 R) ~4 o% b
Though I lack the art
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no doubt the next chapter - Z# H. f9 @# a' T4 u
in my book of transformations " E1 ^! i& t- I4 J) \
is already written. : U) |. K' w3 r) I
I am not done with my changes.9 g% H5 _( @/ d$ _" m! \% b
—Stanley Kunitz$ M) c8 y9 S8 a
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