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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
9 ?9 D9 @. f h# ^6 Y3 G* K1 B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: v4 T* A0 X0 x3 Y' ?0 j
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+ `7 Q. n( R% t; L8 R' ] The layers0 o. ~8 C! k( `6 c3 [
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I have walked through many websites,8 S: [7 S; A0 Y7 g# e7 |
some of them I like,1 A- s, @+ `+ H5 U) X8 F
and some of them I do not like.; S4 g! p3 g0 k& W4 W
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe e9 E+ P2 v+ }
out of his true affections.
2 p+ N: [, w; Q7 z% \8 K+ jI go, I go
. |7 }0 x3 X- ~/ ?; fexulting somewhat,
( c, ?+ f7 V% p) v( bwith my will intact to go
4 l; ^. G% ?$ \( |- Nwherever I need to go,
& f1 }0 e5 o- D: g2 ~( q# nand every post on the Edmontonchina Community 5 q( @" c5 K2 g+ I6 x
Precious to me.
5 ^- ~, @2 D$ x ^+ H4 I, w6 Q7 @In my darkest night, 4 j7 M! ?- ]( B' V. n6 F
when the moon was covered- E, z t1 \# e
and I roamed through websites,1 G' m; Y: H# g. _" O
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
3 ?) ~" |% }; n& n/ C4 _directed me:
6 L& l# W/ x; f( l% JLive in the layers
4 J5 V; @9 y: l) X4 Lnot on the litter.& y' Q# X! Y! O6 c* [8 i
Though I lack the art
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/ r$ ?# p. |3 o2 c$ Gno doubt the next chaper
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is already written.
: A* v/ K% T' _8 ]7 c8 V4 iI love to live with Edmontonchina Community.& w; _# m/ {: }& P9 _) I
1 h5 m, X! |5 f0 r; x' ^( S! _* ?原文在此:1 N. n" L- z9 R7 ?
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The Layers8 j& {6 l$ r3 {
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I have walked through many lives,
9 g. ~5 R% N# x# A m0 B8 i% C {some of them my own,
/ M @1 ~+ \. L- e6 @and I am not who I was,
& b9 p8 u3 \' `3 N+ d: uthough some principle of being M) w( V6 _' f2 m q8 Q
abides, from which I struggle
/ `' ?) \1 s( N7 Mnot to stray.
2 F' w$ c+ _' h. y7 y4 iWhen I look behind,
. R! ~' Y l1 z: N8 e& }8 uas I am compelled to look
* k0 J+ o( A) V+ o8 obefore I can gather strength
" ]9 x& \' d' b9 uto proceed on my journey, & B' }6 {1 L; E' G) z
I see the milestones dwindling
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and the slow fires trailing
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over which scavenger angels
' y+ H' e& _8 w$ K0 t; g9 e0 Xwheel on heavy wings. 2 E3 `8 g0 l( E4 w' \9 K( K
Oh, I have made myself a tribe
1 }5 D+ t) s ]" z1 Qout of my true affections,
; R! b' {$ m$ e! {9 b! }) f6 Oand my tribe is scattered! ! k& ^( V% I y" u
How shall the heart be reconciled ) m( l* @4 Y8 H! j3 M. e7 s: k& k. d
to its feast of losses? 2 D8 n3 V3 M3 e6 _: ^* e
In a rising wind ! R: y8 [: R/ e# b7 ]1 v, ^
the manic dust of my friends,
$ n4 z) k2 `: g3 kthose who fell along the way, # M9 M8 n/ T6 v8 B7 _" z
bitterly stings my face.
. Q5 c) b0 Z! ^1 {Yet I turn, I turn, 2 c# q2 {' W7 I, ]* d0 z
exulting somewhat, # V! X" P. J: M' Z
with my will intact to go " [1 r% y) Y2 V6 G
whereever I need to go, ) A% o) }- z4 x9 c* M& n3 c
and every stone on the road
, h- y1 e% M; o2 Y2 b% aprecious to me.
" i/ X5 H; \3 H- f& @ M: \In my darkest night, + O3 O" c; m, v" M
when the moon was covered
% M/ }$ z. D; g: ]and I roamed through wreckage, 5 |1 d1 w* ^; D1 v
a nimbus-clouded voice
3 G* n! r3 o: fdirected me:
" U" G8 k; z d4 n8 o; D"Live in the layers, + F; Y3 P8 E1 `5 A/ ^4 I4 _, \
not on the litter."
. I6 V( M( ~) A5 s* T S Q- {Though I lack the art 1 p& j; m" r1 @! `
to decipher it, , V- G. S- W7 r% S
no doubt the next chapter
! E u+ P8 i/ ]# k( J- Kin my book of transformations , G" |/ L# W2 r$ z$ `, t# W
is already written. . {4 ~# Q2 P' C6 Y8 ?: }7 t
I am not done with my changes.
t2 r+ {% Y8 H: k—Stanley Kunitz* l/ T4 [9 ~! l' O. J$ S0 ]
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