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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
9 B0 `! E: l5 ^* Q+ I f) K8 b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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y2 A9 t1 X+ H8 b: i/ R The layers
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I have walked through many websites,5 z6 j- o5 H2 b* }: o
some of them I like,
) v1 R/ {0 Y- [6 m8 _; p* k4 z5 y& _$ dand some of them I do not like.
! A# B" ^# U! l& m5 y8 y0 mOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
8 d N! V% A, i+ z& Iout of his true affections.' ~# i* h4 j2 D" y" ]
I go, I go. V7 k8 w5 t% p. g6 h
exulting somewhat, 3 D! I. n u% K# t7 C( k; g
with my will intact to go
9 X5 t- b5 W J8 C/ Ewherever I need to go,
0 }9 ~8 M( K: ]# _- }! ~4 Land every post on the Edmontonchina Community Z; C) m- z. w: W/ T [. X
Precious to me.3 J6 O2 d' x9 W% }2 t2 y1 J9 S
In my darkest night, 0 a) ?$ c! U. @9 K9 L2 U! w
when the moon was covered
1 f) v( [$ A5 z9 B( \- _/ j4 T3 ~ band I roamed through websites," a, G* s$ [2 H7 A
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice ; N: A+ t% I R6 g
directed me:
V. |; J9 \) `! y" p2 z& \Live in the layers& `- ^+ v; W& h) t, W+ _3 E4 `/ X+ o
not on the litter.
. G% U: v: y/ D' P$ h, b5 |' A7 I/ SThough I lack the art
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no doubt the next chaper5 H) ~5 ?0 h0 }3 f6 j. I) R8 h
in my book of transformations
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! z/ k; Y5 X7 u0 p+ S( C5 D0 [1 K0 {I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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原文在此:* l2 N5 u9 {, B. U9 v
# D' Q9 ]+ p' ^The Layers9 B/ b* O3 X! j, ?' A
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I have walked through many lives, 6 J5 T+ }' X; \
some of them my own,
* c C- Z! t) Y/ x# Hand I am not who I was,
# ^# J; n4 D; f$ E j) o. ^$ Ythough some principle of being ) _# U8 Y! q- Q
abides, from which I struggle 1 ^ g* \* I. }
not to stray. g* ~% o: r& I0 i @
When I look behind,
' t: t1 w4 \( was I am compelled to look , H; n/ D- G8 C+ L) n( H+ _1 [, z
before I can gather strength : I P# w: Z6 |, L: ^
to proceed on my journey,
" e9 Y* B, h4 ]; ?I see the milestones dwindling 0 I, h9 }! R9 T& y8 }
toward the horizon % a9 ]8 F; z: I8 N- w; C
and the slow fires trailing $ c: X* p& X2 K3 d# U
from the abandoned camp-sites, s: |3 E# g& I6 c/ W8 H3 u9 K
over which scavenger angels
) U% o/ [ e7 d4 I1 ywheel on heavy wings.
6 C3 ?6 o# U# ] DOh, I have made myself a tribe 7 ]' ^5 D+ Q1 A: r
out of my true affections,
; a l' {% l. ^0 A3 x3 mand my tribe is scattered!
" r0 u3 @5 K$ T- @: m( S3 n& ^How shall the heart be reconciled
4 _ w- x6 E: ]: z0 o jto its feast of losses? o0 y! k' m& a) g( p- J2 R. S
In a rising wind
: \5 s$ W) A$ P* \6 ]the manic dust of my friends,
7 z4 p! J7 r$ v0 Othose who fell along the way, 3 Z& h# L2 O! r
bitterly stings my face. & D$ @7 O; n: U. `% P& e
Yet I turn, I turn,
( I/ p" L. g0 y7 Y0 [' B' Wexulting somewhat,
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whereever I need to go, 8 v3 ]& A* v0 H/ V6 `; s4 ^: h
and every stone on the road 9 O- f* [) P" k1 |: o
precious to me. ( v; P$ J6 A; W
In my darkest night, ' X" C" R8 I- Y7 i# {( K, M
when the moon was covered , v/ z1 E! ^; O# x+ m- @7 n
and I roamed through wreckage, 2 L3 ~5 e, c4 _2 w* C. B) W
a nimbus-clouded voice
) T) r8 y2 j0 I( L' _) kdirected me:
c# X5 \2 w1 v7 e* K w"Live in the layers,
" l2 Z- H K; }4 Q) Rnot on the litter."
% z: I# F( U y7 v4 m( kThough I lack the art
8 [6 |+ h) w" v' R1 g, ^$ T! dto decipher it, 9 Y4 p% w/ ^9 d" D# H- H0 N. \
no doubt the next chapter
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is already written. 2 r; ^; ~' e8 G/ l+ h
I am not done with my changes.4 c7 K2 e6 S& M* E: h
—Stanley Kunitz
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