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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。3 G0 U6 A6 D. b" B, V! M5 W9 R: E
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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, ^+ x7 F* T! G: d The layers
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I have walked through many websites,
+ G1 ^. I: |' g0 K5 c0 msome of them I like,; s) X" P2 [6 V4 M- ?
and some of them I do not like.+ | p& M' i, b/ x* y+ Z8 h$ R+ p" Y% X
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe' q% x/ x5 k$ y8 m2 o
out of his true affections.% j, f0 Q' P+ R# h
I go, I go
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2 K) g& W1 N5 T6 N# twith my will intact to go$ k4 Y% ^4 C! D" {9 v6 S
wherever I need to go,
& d) r, f+ v/ m+ Nand every post on the Edmontonchina Community 1 A5 b1 c) _- k5 ^
Precious to me.
' E; j* {2 `5 K3 K2 U4 CIn my darkest night, , @' ?: \1 C' X7 }/ A* I& N
when the moon was covered7 D1 W' \0 y, T+ c4 d
and I roamed through websites,
9 U% U* K. D& S, x/ c" Y4 l5 ~% ~a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
7 {" O2 Y& ^& n' B5 N! b) A) O1 Idirected me:
. R, j: ^4 j* I- N% H5 ?) f, LLive in the layers o' A7 r* E& {- m! P& ?1 Z( F
not on the litter., e# f( k7 _6 Q |$ K
Though I lack the art }: _& Z% U' ~+ P/ `
to decipher it,
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is already written.
. \" o* Z, d% x+ i9 @0 g. LI love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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原文在此:& {) q- G/ H h+ S, p; R: G
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The Layers
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I have walked through many lives,
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and I am not who I was,
1 A" k9 b0 F% S( L# N ]though some principle of being ( c9 F# j( K# G
abides, from which I struggle
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6 H! c. P' S" _# p& u6 C% r% T5 MWhen I look behind,
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before I can gather strength
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I see the milestones dwindling W& g0 v9 x3 R" t! }+ c4 X
toward the horizon ( O' K, |: G2 E' `( s! e1 {
and the slow fires trailing
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k6 Z. _1 {& Tover which scavenger angels
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Oh, I have made myself a tribe
1 i- k/ P) C6 M1 x4 o$ hout of my true affections, E- W5 A7 P0 e) u( ?) ~
and my tribe is scattered!
9 [& K" C* z6 @How shall the heart be reconciled
4 Q3 i0 f( M hto its feast of losses? - ]' Z+ e" {1 p/ i, }
In a rising wind , {) H, j- Q: g' I
the manic dust of my friends,
/ U) w# D! Q) |( t( M. lthose who fell along the way,
, v6 q" ^. b2 B* h; U, abitterly stings my face. $ j0 I/ N# ]& f+ @# {
Yet I turn, I turn, & M1 G8 p4 S. V* x0 A6 J; M3 ~6 r
exulting somewhat, / {* Z4 D# l% ]7 M
with my will intact to go
, S2 E. \& x$ o! F jwhereever I need to go, 8 T! X; x5 g/ k: N* k& {0 M
and every stone on the road : Z5 L! l* o `& _3 |. p% c- `
precious to me. 8 G. s" ]' v* L4 y* p
In my darkest night,
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and I roamed through wreckage,
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directed me: ! G3 ^' Y* J: d6 p$ G; f' l/ V
"Live in the layers, m6 |# B: K8 G8 I9 P8 \5 J
not on the litter."
* p) _3 u/ u4 ^" R9 L+ E+ [Though I lack the art
" q5 b+ T& g. \/ E7 b0 ?" eto decipher it,
7 T/ I& R; f% n7 y% zno doubt the next chapter
]( Q6 f X3 `in my book of transformations
1 x3 K2 B0 k. r! i' g1 s# n% ]is already written. 1 q( E4 @" U- h% ~" l
I am not done with my changes./ u& j- E$ [' G" S2 q/ P3 S. j
—Stanley Kunitz' m/ }; B; S% w# m! W
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