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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
% o: _$ L) R0 c" w. F2 v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 Kunitz1 K% W5 I( r& ~) ^
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The layers! I: c- u$ `+ j
6 O+ {8 k' s2 _- vI have walked through many websites,) F5 h6 K. m8 y+ x
some of them I like,8 R8 Q9 B6 S, ` B% t& F# I, m7 b
and some of them I do not like.3 v$ G7 i! ?+ h7 B7 Y8 @8 @
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
) P: @# p8 [7 x* nout of his true affections.
0 d6 r$ v' H/ U1 H9 S2 sI go, I go5 f S* ~( j- H
exulting somewhat,
# |( ]$ d+ d) @; s6 [: v: }4 [with my will intact to go
) z) D; W* q. ?! r7 C1 l# m+ Mwherever I need to go,
, E: I0 D( R( j% p, L; @9 h/ qand every post on the Edmontonchina Community
3 a! V) e6 i" H+ oPrecious to me.' A' Y) ^/ Y" i0 W$ Y' l; g, P2 l# b3 [
In my darkest night, ) f! K5 U, m8 X2 P
when the moon was covered8 p8 p2 ~8 U# V3 z
and I roamed through websites," d' ~4 w- O) \
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice 0 V8 _1 G; {: @3 J3 q8 Y7 S
directed me:
2 v# E9 T/ f. W8 E t1 H* pLive in the layers
4 o* I8 m$ [7 p0 p% ~not on the litter.
1 `6 K5 }4 T9 H" I9 q9 i6 k, f5 ?Though I lack the art 1 Y+ ]2 m- T. a# g/ H" M: t
to decipher it,9 M6 v& ^- M8 v" k0 J: o+ i
no doubt the next chaper
: c% ?& Y5 o+ P& u2 B) ]in my book of transformations
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. G/ s1 r& `5 @I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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原文在此:0 [! f. |7 J' c' s/ k" x! W9 M
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The Layers" R& G" e( X: E3 I0 A" m! c
1 a9 R6 d3 q7 m0 q9 v6 r& @I have walked through many lives,
- g* B( Y$ l* d+ Y! }+ P2 m% ^some of them my own,
4 g. }! q- ^# Nand I am not who I was,
1 Y9 i4 X& q, `4 z0 sthough some principle of being + L- |, D; _) W* J, n
abides, from which I struggle ) z0 E5 R* k5 A/ m1 c9 z
not to stray.
1 j5 [, t+ x! ]When I look behind, 6 Z/ W% }; y7 e v+ s, s* Z
as I am compelled to look
2 E* V9 W) _% {. ? W+ i% U& gbefore I can gather strength 9 S& Y' g/ Q9 q$ G) X: t: w
to proceed on my journey,
+ b& ~$ \) q" [- g! o" t; NI see the milestones dwindling 8 p: p6 j8 w9 i: ]) f5 o% }1 e u" o
toward the horizon
: B- f1 |1 p; cand the slow fires trailing
! X" d$ m8 k' z4 o* ~& V2 e: w& T bfrom the abandoned camp-sites, % }& {8 t$ l1 ]8 d1 i3 [) {' {
over which scavenger angels
8 e9 h' }% n5 @) Pwheel on heavy wings.
+ s% _4 O. I" Y( I) Y7 qOh, I have made myself a tribe
6 g0 s) E9 ~! \- X0 @. u$ ]out of my true affections,
4 I2 q6 |2 n6 ~% land my tribe is scattered! 2 w) D6 i! Y3 `) C
How shall the heart be reconciled ! y; Y O, r: c E
to its feast of losses? M" S3 R% `6 V. J% h7 A
In a rising wind
" f6 ~7 F S; q. L" G9 n* Rthe manic dust of my friends, , `: u f; H6 i9 k* B/ E/ e& v- }6 o
those who fell along the way, 1 n h1 P- w# t1 \# ^; _' l
bitterly stings my face.
; w9 U" W5 E' zYet I turn, I turn, ) A) n0 F3 r; v b2 _& [
exulting somewhat,
6 R$ U4 ~: V1 E5 bwith my will intact to go
0 p& ]) G8 K P3 j6 X4 jwhereever I need to go,
( k) d( h2 c8 {& ]- Y3 rand every stone on the road
( {, C* Z9 b/ F) Bprecious to me. \- p# |, p( {' d
In my darkest night, . e2 Z( n) A( I% U
when the moon was covered 7 p" X& I/ x2 ?' g5 j/ g8 z7 v8 H
and I roamed through wreckage,
/ k# V, l8 p+ U) G' U4 ga nimbus-clouded voice # K1 L5 d9 `* P* t
directed me:
! |4 |% O( X" L0 t: ^8 f# K"Live in the layers,
! R9 i: ~3 s- unot on the litter." ( M. ^$ |8 R4 m
Though I lack the art
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+ h0 \7 e. z( J, A% s! i! Z0 u( ino doubt the next chapter 5 f- s( J9 s0 D( s) d5 d4 x; H1 t
in my book of transformations
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7 X3 M, m* P0 {9 ~I am not done with my changes.% ?/ M4 ?2 }. h7 `: ]
—Stanley Kunitz
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