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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
( F1 j3 C9 v8 L; v" S1 X [' K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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The layers
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I have walked through many websites,7 C* i* h4 o7 U8 @+ q' M
some of them I like,0 {# E# u, y' V4 M% W' f O
and some of them I do not like./ E z1 o6 L1 N+ x9 t' a3 y
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe; R$ G! p; t4 g- F' J
out of his true affections.& }& K0 ~' e; r5 n1 }5 d
I go, I go% y8 f1 j, M" Y. C# ]$ T" V
exulting somewhat,
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and every post on the Edmontonchina Community ) x( g4 C' E1 T. p6 X" {
Precious to me.
a& L* ?5 E) E: f; dIn my darkest night, 0 Y: _- M( r; r
when the moon was covered% b7 z7 o- I; ], P
and I roamed through websites,
9 A" O8 x [" k7 s# e* ]+ Da nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice . ~2 p v B3 \9 Y4 l: t9 H- Z @
directed me:
4 N( y5 ~. N; g" u# c: S; \1 L1 N! aLive in the layers
& E1 d, H5 V) S7 @. `; [9 J/ tnot on the litter.
+ A8 D. Y1 m K& L7 k) h* K0 JThough I lack the art
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no doubt the next chaper. t" J1 Y( i0 G, x% W# |) P# o
in my book of transformations# @& I c9 u- f5 T9 \
is already written.$ g: d/ W$ S1 Y3 j
I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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原文在此:
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The Layers' C$ E1 r! V N0 G
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I have walked through many lives,
^5 d0 ?- Z$ A) b: X+ z, [. c+ Msome of them my own, % F; C6 L& z/ h) z6 R+ \8 E
and I am not who I was,
6 M% u6 W( C$ J' x# i) O% kthough some principle of being
, N$ H1 X* e, \* g, ~( c& o/ rabides, from which I struggle
4 O' Y9 @& ?9 k, U. _( L0 {; onot to stray. . \9 o J. g0 q; s2 v
When I look behind,
" h4 n" e* @% r9 U& z. D! Tas I am compelled to look
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to proceed on my journey, ) ^# V0 @( W! ?* ^4 j0 n
I see the milestones dwindling
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& F& y5 h% j6 L8 cand the slow fires trailing 8 f$ `- q+ c: k/ i9 E$ P3 V* ^
from the abandoned camp-sites, 4 N( h3 E7 [7 `* d$ ?3 F
over which scavenger angels $ Q( y( F0 D. o/ t& E
wheel on heavy wings.
$ G8 N; ~# b3 c" a3 Q+ H( _" eOh, I have made myself a tribe
3 m" @7 y w7 C. |0 Nout of my true affections, , L% }, \/ |4 j* J
and my tribe is scattered!
* a$ ^3 T: `2 n% G3 J- `3 C8 KHow shall the heart be reconciled ! |) R# q- L: j; J! } N/ q! B* L
to its feast of losses?
4 Q) _$ j1 U: L1 ^0 c" wIn a rising wind 9 s6 r3 Z% U' L5 x& K
the manic dust of my friends, # ^. h, L3 j$ ?5 W- j' K
those who fell along the way,
5 n. B1 E+ N, n( m; A ybitterly stings my face. 2 E; k* {; A% _
Yet I turn, I turn,
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and every stone on the road 7 x& N' c6 W9 F) @: j
precious to me.
3 i1 @4 U/ H3 ]( h9 m; hIn my darkest night, 8 M2 k+ E+ B) U* L
when the moon was covered
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& E/ I/ E! D$ V8 z( D' f, na nimbus-clouded voice 2 H8 M! H4 l7 B8 m0 y1 Q
directed me: 4 v' B* j' @( r% W) {9 ^% {4 b% V
"Live in the layers,
: {7 ~) K' Z6 Q9 n5 J2 ]not on the litter."
6 a8 `) d- X0 p+ r8 @6 TThough I lack the art
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in my book of transformations
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I am not done with my changes.+ Q8 V% r2 g9 `% ]5 U9 ?
—Stanley Kunitz
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