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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 x% }6 N+ f3 j) |4 z( O
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, k1 Z2 S0 {9 h" A" a! r! i* T+ S
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j6 M) A* X+ N# c8 H( ] The layers4 v3 ], O/ t. g T1 `8 s
5 M% e' E( k" b5 z2 ZI have walked through many websites,2 n2 M) O/ V3 T; Q
some of them I like, B9 I' z) v) ?0 t) G8 r, U! I$ s' P
and some of them I do not like.
8 I) W3 \. r$ s9 T: e5 SOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
/ X# `& d4 ^6 S$ K5 @( `out of his true affections.0 d& v4 ~) N7 C" c
I go, I go9 j5 m4 I A( b+ C- S
exulting somewhat, , e& v/ ] X V& c: ` I8 A
with my will intact to go
8 L) J7 k' }5 Z% G2 w- c( R4 vwherever I need to go,+ M8 i, g, k; h6 K9 R) x
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community
4 {+ R' b, I7 b: wPrecious to me.
% Z8 Q1 F; E3 c5 S4 R' \; x2 tIn my darkest night,
0 ^, B( b! r/ E+ g6 {, H$ [when the moon was covered" T( B( C. G. V
and I roamed through websites,
; Z/ Z R5 i9 S7 J" Va nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice ' |! f Y% l. e0 V/ J! d$ | c
directed me:
- L% w0 c7 `$ a4 W* F" ELive in the layers
3 ~' A0 l- N \' A' Hnot on the litter.
# |. d% s0 z) D/ _+ n1 l2 @8 FThough I lack the art 6 G5 W9 D3 C* O& T8 Q/ p7 \
to decipher it,
! _3 `+ q' G' j$ x) p+ ]no doubt the next chaper
, K" c C6 I2 [0 kin my book of transformations
4 J* f7 }; t" X" N0 ?is already written.
4 J- A' k% a' C4 m, B5 [2 ]I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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! _& O8 I; c: n) s$ b4 ]原文在此:
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- {, O9 h+ J, S5 u, `: _. FThe Layers
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I have walked through many lives,
3 D0 V7 ]; k# {) l9 K; B0 Dsome of them my own,
1 q3 e0 D- E8 a8 t) fand I am not who I was,
! F# a: a; w1 K4 X" ]8 E2 O9 Xthough some principle of being - O9 t. M3 q6 A: m7 {6 l
abides, from which I struggle
9 Y! x/ d: S: a: Hnot to stray. * \. Z; z5 x7 w! B8 Y% e4 u5 w6 i5 [
When I look behind, ; w1 f& _& A8 N
as I am compelled to look
( E7 Z9 }% s/ ]0 M: K- Obefore I can gather strength
' ?7 g7 c: Y |* kto proceed on my journey, 3 T$ V5 ~$ B( }
I see the milestones dwindling B4 W y# V# d& ]1 w3 F
toward the horizon 6 ~: m4 F* ^5 B2 p: Q2 m
and the slow fires trailing
/ c$ q- J$ k8 X8 T$ Yfrom the abandoned camp-sites,
: ^$ S2 X" @" L. h3 Dover which scavenger angels
& ^$ [0 y1 P3 W9 S# r, bwheel on heavy wings.
5 K e% [% w9 W6 mOh, I have made myself a tribe 9 q0 x9 Z+ {/ m* d! z
out of my true affections,
5 e/ a+ c' p+ m& `, cand my tribe is scattered!
: T& V% \7 s1 ~, NHow shall the heart be reconciled
/ b# O8 [5 y( r8 x/ yto its feast of losses?
; p) _0 I" e0 g4 u! EIn a rising wind 1 [* q) O0 K" B5 m% C3 n
the manic dust of my friends, " X' }6 G) ~" b8 @
those who fell along the way,
8 M+ q+ y" x3 H; {bitterly stings my face. 4 o. V" E, M; m4 s& T3 b% U9 i0 j" w! ?
Yet I turn, I turn,
" t& h! I4 x; T: \7 `! xexulting somewhat,
9 {: W( v( G$ ]: L- _1 u9 Iwith my will intact to go " z! M" ^( U- Q |! z- {! c- M4 O) Y- Z
whereever I need to go, " K5 A- B/ [+ w. I8 q: [% J* ?
and every stone on the road
; |7 n: F+ G* Xprecious to me.
2 b* {' d. @6 L" [In my darkest night, # q, D$ f5 V" `
when the moon was covered
# t3 s! u* m7 B s4 Zand I roamed through wreckage,
, T6 @1 N# G! X, T+ ?5 U9 Ma nimbus-clouded voice - U4 n+ o A% e8 l3 w% s6 d
directed me: 8 B/ z& B+ P$ q% N1 S
"Live in the layers,
5 d/ l4 a( K& h; f& a" bnot on the litter."
5 z7 f t7 ^7 R# R, C$ CThough I lack the art 9 q+ {* f0 F, ^5 t
to decipher it,
) Y; a V1 @8 K2 k1 x, y9 t0 rno doubt the next chapter 1 N8 Q2 l; p8 m/ T$ S5 z
in my book of transformations 4 p8 u4 |/ j" m8 T v
is already written. 4 e ^2 T9 q8 b
I am not done with my changes.
% H( D9 W' N) G7 s3 X0 m6 @$ s—Stanley Kunitz. U7 k8 G; G* |8 `) l3 C
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