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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
, \2 ]$ B4 u. H; `" c& x: ]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 Kunitz2 I& A1 n8 L$ w. S* ?; G6 u
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6 T, u6 a9 w% V, ]) d The layers
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8 t. x# M2 t7 }* K' z% _2 t$ [2 AI have walked through many websites,, W& H( U; O1 X$ R* t* e
some of them I like,
# f% I. G2 b* N, Rand some of them I do not like.5 f- J9 W1 B% M
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
: E3 |1 V7 s' }1 b4 r7 k* o% J$ Vout of his true affections.
, \2 q, m j8 ?, U! fI go, I go o7 c% i6 `, O1 Y! d+ Z6 l& a
exulting somewhat, : ]$ g% u0 b. X& s1 t1 ^
with my will intact to go
" f9 ~5 E6 \& c. x, F: d8 O9 R% Iwherever I need to go,
! A7 t8 f1 B3 l8 @' [9 Vand every post on the Edmontonchina Community ( u! L) _( p$ q r7 I
Precious to me.
& n) u" U$ C. eIn my darkest night,
8 l3 o2 p* m0 K" Hwhen the moon was covered& A% H+ n G& `
and I roamed through websites,% w) z' E/ {* ^' k$ p. O9 x' K
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice x3 C0 R1 A* Y1 _$ I1 t
directed me:+ u( D& h# j# h" C! S* a( e+ {
Live in the layers
0 G3 f! L& Q5 @/ P& ynot on the litter.6 V F7 ]: w" U! }' I) R
Though I lack the art % u6 Z& F* g8 X4 U! i; I# z; L) N2 w& E
to decipher it,& p6 f9 }1 L, l6 O8 c3 Y
no doubt the next chaper+ z$ j4 k x. A, S
in my book of transformations
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" u$ P7 r* w, v7 f8 fI love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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原文在此:
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1 N2 n7 C4 B" \, w( U7 R9 sThe Layers
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I have walked through many lives,
, ?7 t8 |( p- r6 H) S: A2 msome of them my own,
6 L F$ {' [$ v L9 _ xand I am not who I was,
% r! O2 m; T7 [, ?3 tthough some principle of being
' g* ^, s) S* X! a! O6 x9 p* l1 qabides, from which I struggle
. f6 I- E$ W8 n1 A/ `% x% S1 e8 W, Nnot to stray.
) N. A9 ^! x& O+ U' W9 CWhen I look behind, + C& `) Y: o+ a1 \6 @' u' ]
as I am compelled to look / F2 @7 [% M0 N6 E8 O. t
before I can gather strength 0 S. K, M; ?3 }! Z' Q
to proceed on my journey, 7 u7 b( M! N, N
I see the milestones dwindling
+ G: x3 \. ]6 X7 g5 B, Q* W: otoward the horizon
; T: \ w/ w1 J, N% C" f+ s/ band the slow fires trailing
! X; h8 V/ w& x- Y) x; `4 ~+ mfrom the abandoned camp-sites,
* A2 A& q& a5 s$ wover which scavenger angels
; I5 w( b/ K$ A& T8 G$ {) Q9 Awheel on heavy wings. 4 X* M+ e2 A6 p% ?3 Q$ {. |! g6 r
Oh, I have made myself a tribe 3 F; x' w. J U5 F6 q- q
out of my true affections,
) e' m2 U7 k( H* L, V( l) ^1 f% [2 Uand my tribe is scattered! % i6 z% C, D6 w* b9 y/ b' Z
How shall the heart be reconciled 2 B3 I7 @) H' j% J% i( u# ]+ W: }3 g
to its feast of losses? 7 l4 f" o+ d4 L7 j6 C
In a rising wind ) u, ?' f3 S# d/ l) ]/ d
the manic dust of my friends,
2 H% J$ y( z% J! K6 ithose who fell along the way,
# r' @' l7 d( o* Q* x0 I7 N/ j, hbitterly stings my face.
2 i) D$ x% ?. R5 V7 ^& VYet I turn, I turn, 9 b& f' t3 I: Z" H* w# E
exulting somewhat, & a2 I4 N$ K- @9 ]/ n2 v4 r$ A5 w" k
with my will intact to go $ E6 O! @9 G8 K c9 E
whereever I need to go,
/ L$ ?* Z$ g7 G$ b6 w+ j/ b. V; [) @and every stone on the road
$ x$ [8 }1 ^* A6 ]7 kprecious to me. # g" y) p9 L u1 e& a3 P7 z
In my darkest night,
& |5 q& z K- _- d3 b: m& ^/ xwhen the moon was covered
6 J/ H' ~ v6 F9 g3 jand I roamed through wreckage,
6 X. v" n& ]+ _1 Ya nimbus-clouded voice ) y4 L3 }! J8 c6 U
directed me:
8 M; B% D4 u: g"Live in the layers,
( H5 {: f/ b G1 m3 Cnot on the litter." 8 a6 u. f$ s, G" ?
Though I lack the art
d \( r2 k) @$ [7 @to decipher it,
- o( k3 f; O5 k0 `; tno doubt the next chapter & O- M& p3 S |( ?
in my book of transformations
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. F* ]" x" T0 @/ x$ j- TI am not done with my changes.
) s, N1 m! d2 S% P, K—Stanley Kunitz
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