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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。6 f+ z5 p# y: [+ c/ m: z# u) }5 C
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+ T1 s6 T% Q/ o3 [: _* W
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A( e$ C+ S# O S k The layers
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I have walked through many websites,
. W! x, j1 J5 J, B6 Z5 ^! osome of them I like,
+ [+ Q+ }2 [. D3 E7 Qand some of them I do not like.
9 @" `! c9 }: o2 A' d) j/ QOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe/ O4 c- ?, r! J5 n% K
out of his true affections.
3 H% C% v U' A- `# ~4 B6 `I go, I go
/ e; h, ~- |; I J) Aexulting somewhat,
) t5 U3 P# ?2 ywith my will intact to go4 r2 z( ?5 b: O+ v4 s+ V
wherever I need to go,2 _1 b9 G' E- j0 [
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community ! ^* x$ _/ E- I
Precious to me.
% W1 V7 i" N f, NIn my darkest night,
. o0 J8 n( i* {9 awhen the moon was covered
* d1 y7 a/ e) r4 J: Hand I roamed through websites,9 ]; a7 z3 j5 R+ x: `+ x% I
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
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1 O$ {6 r( {( u3 k* d# ULive in the layers
. P; e! X0 i" k5 unot on the litter.
; _" j: \0 R6 A5 T; XThough I lack the art 9 ^) E4 U1 ]- `/ }& {
to decipher it,0 {( C" l: u" n0 L2 t5 W7 @, i
no doubt the next chaper' w: O- r- R2 F* [; \5 T- v
in my book of transformations$ c1 J/ A3 A6 l8 H# {
is already written.
, k" e6 k- W& z7 lI love to live with Edmontonchina Community.& r2 r- S4 e5 [- X9 M1 U
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原文在此:6 E: n2 c& W& x8 z. B0 a) A3 G( p7 m; M
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The Layers
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I have walked through many lives, * [2 v5 |. r4 ~- j
some of them my own, * @+ E9 O* [1 U1 ]2 F% l$ m
and I am not who I was, . q5 y" L# ]2 b/ Y @8 ?
though some principle of being 4 K; O* u/ q% ~
abides, from which I struggle , ^" i3 N x+ q+ Q* O
not to stray. ' M% _5 }* S! b- A/ [! _
When I look behind, 7 [- e1 q' q$ @0 ~
as I am compelled to look
! E9 j9 l5 K& j& C( ^ o) n9 k vbefore I can gather strength
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: _9 X2 [+ k! c% DI see the milestones dwindling * h# C4 ?" @7 [! [4 y, Y
toward the horizon
! u6 z( R+ b( F. R6 ~$ Cand the slow fires trailing
9 f# X* \7 U% k) W1 pfrom the abandoned camp-sites,
o1 z7 y3 ?1 F) _ p+ _over which scavenger angels
3 F3 a M9 k5 o5 F; {# ]$ T( Hwheel on heavy wings.
5 p; p" T$ J3 d( E; v2 |, ~$ Y. D( o5 rOh, I have made myself a tribe
% u! q/ P- {6 q: ?( |; ^: x* [6 h1 Iout of my true affections,
, q) u6 P8 V- v: _9 Cand my tribe is scattered!
+ a3 `" q8 G y: v5 eHow shall the heart be reconciled
; n* n& Q/ f3 T5 [+ d5 Sto its feast of losses?
* F; \$ e% q6 I7 ^- H, B; D8 {+ R: nIn a rising wind
# [+ n: ]# b, \7 B$ t/ Zthe manic dust of my friends,
) ]8 `- V4 V' s( [those who fell along the way,
8 _0 Q0 z7 ]/ Rbitterly stings my face.
) p5 }( i1 ~+ M- Y4 xYet I turn, I turn,
0 Y# @% b6 a6 ]9 y0 cexulting somewhat,
* U6 z' v/ j$ Q/ S' d. H& vwith my will intact to go , ~3 w- `- J k
whereever I need to go, $ s: L2 J& R4 X+ C
and every stone on the road # G A8 |, D( K' n4 r6 D) d: \
precious to me. * c/ M8 [# w: [* Z& T
In my darkest night,
k9 k% J0 k4 h6 A1 H/ n Cwhen the moon was covered # v+ e4 ^5 e" U3 }3 r: R5 ]
and I roamed through wreckage, " e6 ?5 l ?( Y
a nimbus-clouded voice + f7 z/ R3 L0 [& V2 k
directed me:
3 y) C) @( X7 S"Live in the layers,
7 }: V5 n3 ^; K# \9 [/ Anot on the litter." ( n, D' q; d' [/ T( g
Though I lack the art ; ~" I; _3 T7 N# j* |6 {) Y
to decipher it,
: d' p6 S+ M/ `' Kno doubt the next chapter 0 V- T1 G" |: J' @
in my book of transformations
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I am not done with my changes.% Y( q' L! w3 p6 J
—Stanley Kunitz& C, U# C( y, |! D% t5 \
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