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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。, x' k+ I5 |" ]2 c
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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I have walked through many websites,
% s; f. I) o7 ^; W2 o. r9 U2 \some of them I like,
5 v2 s/ Z3 w3 y/ R# I9 S* r; Rand some of them I do not like.
5 h. x- `* i* T4 @4 d, pOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe5 d; `. u, W, V+ e- G2 U/ h
out of his true affections.0 A7 D$ y. u; x3 E
I go, I go
5 u" I" E6 U( i* Gexulting somewhat, 0 P7 m5 y9 K* r+ P: J
with my will intact to go* J1 C7 b# i9 L/ p- c
wherever I need to go,
% ^7 p" n3 u3 I, ~4 `and every post on the Edmontonchina Community
9 x0 C. X% r( u) V; V* u; q$ lPrecious to me.
# [. r" D J% y: M aIn my darkest night,
# P+ O) p! E7 Pwhen the moon was covered
) K" a% i1 v& N' iand I roamed through websites,
7 D. f! r* m# |* Q2 l' w2 o5 l2 }a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
6 y/ g7 H* e6 s/ S; l! b6 K. cdirected me:
2 ?# n) r$ p- x: xLive in the layers' G% @6 A! r1 y' V% X
not on the litter.
4 z, Q% O; Q. H& i3 U) MThough I lack the art 1 T" j! I+ B" n7 z' q4 O
to decipher it,! m# B; w0 J/ x
no doubt the next chaper @. e# j4 |' v" `: h5 v& ~
in my book of transformations
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" m0 _& N+ L6 y! g- gI love to live with Edmontonchina Community./ y- z) p7 {1 a; G# q x1 f
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原文在此:) [3 {6 o8 q- u H3 @$ x
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The Layers$ D* j; ? E+ H; j. e4 V
% P! y k" A! i9 cI have walked through many lives, % G6 R3 Q' O* y" v6 C; l' d
some of them my own, 6 F) G0 |; V* a2 b
and I am not who I was, ( `2 p6 p6 T, f# p: \4 F8 ~
though some principle of being 8 O; a: x \" L) m6 S% i; q5 ^
abides, from which I struggle
7 @3 w k6 ^ Q7 knot to stray. # a- B* k$ P: r ]* i% j6 p) k$ S
When I look behind,
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before I can gather strength 6 Y2 o2 G9 J3 G6 U6 q3 \
to proceed on my journey,
: F( j& ^1 q8 A( V Y1 @I see the milestones dwindling ! N' Y. \/ x; ~/ t7 ~& K+ e
toward the horizon
$ G' f: G$ ]$ I6 i# Z( y3 vand the slow fires trailing $ f% s. W0 P% A/ o
from the abandoned camp-sites, " r) h2 D9 p4 w/ N3 W! V
over which scavenger angels ! W0 F L) B' }$ w2 Z4 d
wheel on heavy wings. 8 K" e" [; L- [
Oh, I have made myself a tribe 6 o. d8 w5 c3 A. s' d
out of my true affections, $ S( f0 ]3 o( b" i
and my tribe is scattered!
& ]0 c- F+ ]% ^. [( j. THow shall the heart be reconciled / G4 H$ R" o9 r7 c' Y
to its feast of losses? . g- i' \" A! _1 H' [9 ~
In a rising wind 6 p+ p* V9 ?4 c1 k
the manic dust of my friends, 6 I2 _+ ~1 ]/ _9 [. i
those who fell along the way,
6 s- {! l& Z# I% h' _9 K- Dbitterly stings my face. . W1 W6 j4 m( y f
Yet I turn, I turn, 8 y: q) u: ]' x* {, P
exulting somewhat, % n5 s8 w9 {- u" H0 C" ?# F# n
with my will intact to go - G& [; p/ k/ t/ t
whereever I need to go,
/ a0 M) W6 \6 H; }# ~% B( v! dand every stone on the road
( ^2 C0 ~5 M- }precious to me. / X7 K4 @. S+ n) O- `' {
In my darkest night,
5 F. q0 h+ ~( a% ^when the moon was covered
2 f- s2 C, J2 j. x+ \9 Aand I roamed through wreckage,
p% { d/ F' `1 G& c2 Fa nimbus-clouded voice 8 u6 Y7 H- n' |+ d, E
directed me: * ^1 x" b/ d+ i6 `: E2 o; q- M& f
"Live in the layers,
% b7 w6 N9 {" T- k: Hnot on the litter."
2 g$ p( k, v9 M1 @% ^Though I lack the art
: g- _. k' m5 J/ k$ m. Yto decipher it, @( T8 d5 }1 ~0 _$ N# E
no doubt the next chapter
8 j* K1 k ~1 P: Y3 sin my book of transformations
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I am not done with my changes.
- W4 H' |& D, P) z' @6 ^—Stanley Kunitz+ b2 q8 X+ _ u, A+ ~
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