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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。# |8 V. _, \# D8 b8 h
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 F% z, H4 w i4 q3 Z
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The layers# a" F- \+ }/ X+ n% Y
: k/ P+ t# e% S" r0 D; D& @I have walked through many websites,; q! w Q* q8 n) f
some of them I like,; i2 s+ }; u! k5 t3 X" p7 d; j
and some of them I do not like.. G4 _/ a4 s. ^7 m- [
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
7 X- c z2 X4 F' rout of his true affections.7 i& I" j0 E9 ?8 m& f1 i1 `
I go, I go/ r$ F/ H5 H- X+ H5 K, }' N0 F2 E8 j2 c
exulting somewhat,
$ m% g( T) J& D* D4 U1 ]) W6 Ewith my will intact to go" a- `0 ]9 K* `3 q0 b7 S" Z
wherever I need to go,
2 l" Q. x" P' q, iand every post on the Edmontonchina Community
" U4 s$ d; P. u& x8 ~Precious to me., L; J* h) V0 d
In my darkest night, . h% {2 ^. j% Y8 ^& @5 m5 ]
when the moon was covered0 ]1 ^; ]4 I2 _- T/ l6 M8 S, }( ]
and I roamed through websites,
: M5 I' T1 D+ V: U7 Ma nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
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Live in the layers
! ~$ B$ y/ t& P( o3 [, T o' I! Fnot on the litter.
# D5 {% D. i' p5 h! xThough I lack the art * i* M+ W! E! _. E [, ]
to decipher it,
6 f; I, G! o- k) \6 n8 _, fno doubt the next chaper4 [$ s0 g, s* Q& `* P- l
in my book of transformations
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, h1 \; r- Q. B6 K9 |2 OI love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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The Layers
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* [; ^( T) R0 B+ C2 a) V5 |* kI have walked through many lives, 5 d+ K x6 R- |0 V4 P2 w8 m' W" n
some of them my own, - X: s) t# C& j3 K1 b; K# m
and I am not who I was, + D- v2 K3 D& I; o7 v
though some principle of being 1 Q" m% R: U& i
abides, from which I struggle & ^6 i* w7 E+ a- O$ B% k8 u a
not to stray. i7 f) J1 B- L+ l# @
When I look behind,
! O+ b- I w5 e0 ^3 o6 P+ T4 Bas I am compelled to look b4 r( q! i' E9 ~
before I can gather strength ~& J+ x- j0 ]/ e6 a7 |; O
to proceed on my journey,
- g# _5 f Y* n& O" J( l+ ^2 fI see the milestones dwindling
7 v' W6 r y# b5 ]; A( v, p4 Xtoward the horizon
]( h" G+ T( Tand the slow fires trailing
6 _) Y4 E9 d6 o2 R5 P E& hfrom the abandoned camp-sites,
9 B7 |; ]4 P+ }* X% ~over which scavenger angels
2 Y0 e3 n' u$ W8 G+ w1 ?1 |; ?wheel on heavy wings.
8 G3 c1 ^2 P0 X* h }Oh, I have made myself a tribe ' V7 Q$ N/ r9 v% a" G) K+ ~# S
out of my true affections, 0 o# n5 b a4 P7 f$ {0 q8 Y6 d
and my tribe is scattered!
2 L( M1 C- B- _7 M. @/ ^1 ]How shall the heart be reconciled
& P$ T' w) W6 ]$ G4 Y: ]$ {to its feast of losses?
" P' A% j m' I( w( BIn a rising wind ' n: \; o' S) I8 E6 p, x
the manic dust of my friends,
) m2 l* ~" C- Qthose who fell along the way,
! I5 f% c8 v3 P& e. K$ {+ m1 b" \bitterly stings my face. 6 y& O! {, c1 m* ^# N, b& }
Yet I turn, I turn, 6 Q# [2 h6 G o& b+ M! |' U1 s3 |
exulting somewhat, ' r. n& L8 y5 r9 m
with my will intact to go 5 v7 V U6 V; J: p
whereever I need to go, # E; N$ Y' ~1 k; h) D3 D: {1 T; {
and every stone on the road
/ Y/ ^& v0 Q7 iprecious to me.
( s' Y7 ]' O4 L& t+ K4 WIn my darkest night, . a& a7 F# c5 k! t! Q: B0 m# c
when the moon was covered
* D& O$ b$ r) D* v6 Band I roamed through wreckage,
- ]' C3 G `5 [a nimbus-clouded voice 9 `( m! [/ r b6 q
directed me: d" G0 ~ n1 m% b0 P
"Live in the layers,
; E6 W# O6 L2 v2 \not on the litter."
# v$ ?5 u: o' dThough I lack the art ! t% c6 l% Z# ^* f
to decipher it, 2 }3 q2 c: j5 X! T* s4 ^
no doubt the next chapter 5 q9 ~4 A+ G7 g
in my book of transformations
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I am not done with my changes.6 n ?/ \- S7 A- ~
—Stanley Kunitz$ o f2 p$ g/ J& F% d* C: M8 x
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