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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。. r6 h* f' k0 I- }6 f5 }% p
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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" K# Y3 A7 `: s; { N8 ^I have walked through many websites,9 ~5 [1 O/ Q* i8 U8 v9 K j1 B
some of them I like,. g8 m$ I& j; Q d0 q! @
and some of them I do not like.
' i3 g3 j* c, e- w* T) f8 _Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe! b+ m9 [2 v! P* ?* U
out of his true affections.
3 v6 q, z# b6 H! I4 bI go, I go
4 @( ]2 l& S9 r/ ]3 ^/ M: zexulting somewhat,
! x0 i% k- Z8 u. l6 B% {2 Dwith my will intact to go
/ Y# _7 q5 G& M8 D$ i. ywherever I need to go,6 `- h8 Z* R) o- G5 h3 b
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community / {$ B4 d$ ]# s q6 i: y
Precious to me.
" p6 o6 ^7 v I; ]' `- XIn my darkest night, . O, r7 ?, o6 r0 x! b% k
when the moon was covered
) M' d& ^8 Y% I% j$ mand I roamed through websites,+ R' L$ ]! h. E% T; R$ k$ N
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice ! W4 x8 ^, k0 ]/ ^) Z! q
directed me:, {! k$ x& v, P) f& i4 C
Live in the layers7 I, ]% u P; _4 ?: b+ n4 z
not on the litter.
8 c+ w3 v9 C: P# aThough I lack the art 4 l$ {+ w) w% s
to decipher it," b& M7 k4 `3 R( x' g% r) h
no doubt the next chaper
; z: T0 ^/ e( ?9 D" B; r) Vin my book of transformations% J3 y8 C# c4 G) h0 g# T! L7 N' O
is already written.
2 a" L2 B8 ]+ p% i6 N7 [# u II love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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* i- S* m2 a5 k8 A Z) Q原文在此:
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The Layers# E/ B% S' O5 P0 z$ |0 Z n4 l0 w
1 u, m. c+ n1 mI have walked through many lives,
6 O4 a% ?1 H+ E7 y/ p' Psome of them my own,
" X6 f7 `1 e5 L0 s' C% cand I am not who I was,
- I. D5 u! k8 ~) u7 \though some principle of being
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not to stray.
; Q: |9 L; s* M' R/ a w4 H" HWhen I look behind,
0 I( N: t! u$ Z9 ]as I am compelled to look
5 t# p( G) I% a# z3 M- O! i" Wbefore I can gather strength 5 K( l- K8 u. k. c8 p/ ?" V$ R
to proceed on my journey,
* P1 o1 _1 M, C7 Q5 C: AI see the milestones dwindling # m1 R( i$ r# O
toward the horizon ; j; V; M$ j+ U6 _, c# I' R
and the slow fires trailing
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over which scavenger angels ! x$ @: B* P. W$ A+ y! t3 N
wheel on heavy wings.
" s& U9 V3 R1 l* U5 g+ c7 ^6 k( r0 _Oh, I have made myself a tribe 2 Y6 Z3 k' b4 [, c
out of my true affections, / x/ r% L9 P6 s1 s, Q) c( j8 U9 g
and my tribe is scattered! ; ?% ^' E! b$ ^% d6 b0 {
How shall the heart be reconciled 4 v5 C6 ~* C$ \9 O
to its feast of losses? ! z" o. Q/ @0 a7 k9 W0 B5 o
In a rising wind
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4 Z7 x7 g( {( \2 V7 f& |6 E. ~7 dthose who fell along the way, / G# S# l* S5 b
bitterly stings my face.
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exulting somewhat, 5 O e1 c* a* s" r& t
with my will intact to go 0 }- F* X- _* `4 |; l, P% X. P" Y
whereever I need to go, 0 r* m3 t& _" _6 m: X5 S& R1 t
and every stone on the road 9 K5 i. `1 J N+ r. g6 G" y6 E) S
precious to me. 9 |5 e, l7 \( U; y
In my darkest night, ' W9 @9 q) s) W
when the moon was covered
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V9 k/ ^3 ?" }2 Z: Y8 J5 _a nimbus-clouded voice 0 \5 C. N( \- N; `
directed me:
* R- X* I N% e"Live in the layers, ( M( I2 j& {: F5 o$ a1 V1 A2 r
not on the litter." 0 w& }! O# s- [. n$ D
Though I lack the art , c, W$ k" W% {9 X: t, _ g3 k0 h
to decipher it, 3 B; B6 y5 c. O: G9 J
no doubt the next chapter 1 R1 ?' M9 G1 v: S' j
in my book of transformations
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0 }. O; |. U* R. l& f- wI am not done with my changes.
* J) `4 `. v* r" f—Stanley Kunitz
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