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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
7 H; S) h! m2 L3 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 Kunitz4 _& w% P2 \( A$ [* l
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The layers, T& Q7 ]; y" |7 h% J# ?5 H( Q
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I have walked through many websites,7 ]& w/ C( I$ S7 E- S& p. g
some of them I like,
0 f4 H6 M" y# ?9 M) i* qand some of them I do not like.! J" c+ t* ~8 r: t: }% |' ?
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe& x3 }- L0 S- ^- Z
out of his true affections.
( }; s5 U! k2 m& e" L$ h, xI go, I go
" p5 J2 r: `( Y- T0 jexulting somewhat, . y7 P+ T7 X% i
with my will intact to go
/ h! v: Q! ~/ j& w/ i; V: Q# ~3 `$ ywherever I need to go,
/ e& j0 D: D5 ~: Tand every post on the Edmontonchina Community 3 ?% J5 I: \5 C4 Y; l
Precious to me.
% `4 V% ~8 {* zIn my darkest night, 1 l4 g! ?0 H" c5 b6 y
when the moon was covered
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a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
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Live in the layers* y5 [+ u3 Y# Y/ h, m; N$ ^
not on the litter.- U' o7 ]6 y8 R( ?( I
Though I lack the art
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no doubt the next chaper
! J6 c* _( [" M# R: Cin my book of transformations
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I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.5 l: T4 n* X+ Q7 V Y* s9 `
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原文在此:, W* v, A9 ^) s( S S I& g5 d+ k4 c
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The Layers
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I have walked through many lives, , X$ l' s' {0 W' y) G! c3 o
some of them my own,
. [2 F! \* c3 vand I am not who I was, 7 u/ |9 | J) M% L4 M- W
though some principle of being
# c4 M. }+ L! T: B: J9 ?abides, from which I struggle ) L: ]' t) T8 ?9 a/ l
not to stray. # e. w/ A/ k& d8 ^; f# W
When I look behind, $ ~/ z1 I4 S I1 v
as I am compelled to look
5 `% l6 [# T' ~6 Y5 ^before I can gather strength
* s3 u2 S- S4 d6 r- W+ O5 R8 U$ ato proceed on my journey,
2 F K% V) w) [, V5 bI see the milestones dwindling + ^% o) ^0 I( ~9 n8 R( n0 h! ~
toward the horizon
1 t# T7 z6 v% K) s! Vand the slow fires trailing
# J+ g/ Q/ s& F, X6 t6 gfrom the abandoned camp-sites, % p" H7 I$ y" J
over which scavenger angels 4 m9 ?* B3 G" c
wheel on heavy wings. 4 H, ^- z6 J9 a5 Z& A0 U
Oh, I have made myself a tribe 6 c" b2 p. E* I% E0 Z
out of my true affections,
! |/ I& q! J9 f1 j* ?2 m9 A; Y+ aand my tribe is scattered! 8 o) d( j* v+ }
How shall the heart be reconciled ( ^9 v6 P, ]+ h
to its feast of losses? " ]2 m+ _: Q/ M# B" q/ [
In a rising wind + a6 r/ Q7 N: C7 @5 ~- G5 h
the manic dust of my friends, - ^9 o* A/ {! b
those who fell along the way, ! T- P/ U/ D% r1 B
bitterly stings my face.
8 r: g! _8 o! H: }9 T3 s: oYet I turn, I turn,
^9 B) n( z4 I" w* aexulting somewhat, 3 `0 b9 L7 n* D1 ~9 F, f7 T
with my will intact to go
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; k. ?& |1 Z; W) Z4 R, K/ G: yand every stone on the road ) g8 F5 M3 z, [! g- q
precious to me.
" e0 t* R# s: R( c6 ?5 @8 DIn my darkest night,
& H+ d- }2 e3 Twhen the moon was covered ) Z0 p- {1 o$ m! B S2 u
and I roamed through wreckage,
" A& T3 v$ e$ Ca nimbus-clouded voice
' x" h3 O" ` T- ddirected me:
6 E5 j6 Y% v$ f _* q"Live in the layers, 7 v) ? O" }2 o: f+ k
not on the litter." 6 o2 `( O. p: ], @) x/ l
Though I lack the art
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! d2 c6 }9 G8 e! R" Eno doubt the next chapter + R1 D# X7 H* m5 j
in my book of transformations
2 ?7 Q0 z$ j5 f6 j$ _; C) }$ }is already written. ( ?! f: z1 s5 a9 z2 u5 c% Q% A
I am not done with my changes.( Z% J2 P: q- a; }
—Stanley Kunitz& o" L5 t# M3 n8 Y4 C
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