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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
% M; Y& m4 p, E5 Z3 j& r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 Kunitz2 C6 y' k7 D0 s4 G! e8 `4 @9 L. U; U
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The layers% b" w+ ?4 \) q2 f& w
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I have walked through many websites,
+ w+ ^* [2 D% B$ f6 o/ l( Csome of them I like,. V: Z/ M5 x/ t6 ^+ _: z
and some of them I do not like.
$ X" d2 L( A3 p, D9 EOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
" |2 c: E2 W2 }; P6 h/ U, r, h' {/ Oout of his true affections.& a3 r" t9 T- s: _- q; \! l ]4 E
I go, I go0 P" h) c) \" R: f' |7 E. O
exulting somewhat,
! b* E J3 }" |# t; swith my will intact to go1 `( U2 l" `! z D5 r+ g) e# N
wherever I need to go,
) o2 N: F# n7 a: wand every post on the Edmontonchina Community % h% o- B+ `0 M" R& ?- f
Precious to me.6 q! }0 X$ V; f% `: r) f* J
In my darkest night,
$ \& p5 h7 z% J& ^- O7 n. m6 iwhen the moon was covered
+ z3 e% p! W8 ]7 E' m) Yand I roamed through websites,0 g, n: _7 A& B, Z; a' B6 s
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
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Live in the layers: g5 u3 V0 I. F b$ j
not on the litter.
/ U0 D" l% }( T! ^. lThough I lack the art
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. |, `' I9 K+ m6 X: R1 qno doubt the next chaper
& s( D1 b0 l) fin my book of transformations
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. B+ O- \$ L; h H% b/ o; gI love to live with Edmontonchina Community.( q1 R! R! B \+ m8 C0 v- i' p! F! v
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原文在此:6 w( P5 o3 ]- u# k- O. I
# b% y7 S4 Z4 w* l$ J7 iThe Layers
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1 h1 G6 S# d, b* Y; ?7 O3 |I have walked through many lives, ) [8 O9 g7 M* j6 A/ i3 ]
some of them my own,
4 X# O0 Z4 P9 m- _* A, o; e2 w Oand I am not who I was,
) p" G7 F0 w6 othough some principle of being
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# N1 N$ H/ g9 Rnot to stray. 3 O9 f8 a' m4 T% v( a3 F! t; M
When I look behind,
6 K& h8 z! y) W9 [! M' e# l Xas I am compelled to look
; k, `# j* W2 |* D: abefore I can gather strength & A6 J0 Z& {2 e0 m) J
to proceed on my journey, 9 c4 x6 ~3 B3 P- ]$ m+ t
I see the milestones dwindling
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and the slow fires trailing 8 V. Y$ \9 F- `, i1 q, x
from the abandoned camp-sites,
P& |# d& p& M( }0 _/ G+ [over which scavenger angels * {; y# U0 e# |: x1 s
wheel on heavy wings. 9 i1 M- I4 u5 \" t; ~
Oh, I have made myself a tribe
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. N! O9 p" T' ^" P% ^/ F2 Wand my tribe is scattered! 2 x" a+ e! {% Z: y( g- V4 r
How shall the heart be reconciled
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In a rising wind 0 k$ H7 |5 ^! r4 V& f5 h' J& c; @
the manic dust of my friends,
/ a7 U: U H0 Q# s( E2 Y# |0 Vthose who fell along the way, 5 ]. _0 B) f( @* k5 o8 n' Z7 N! o4 Z
bitterly stings my face.
6 r8 p0 z7 A* v# ? m& ]: fYet I turn, I turn, 5 O$ Q8 S) r# L. M) g) L
exulting somewhat,
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5 r& C8 i9 t( e1 dwhereever I need to go,
. E* ^& O$ a, J& b0 `and every stone on the road
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In my darkest night,
; Q) u( |8 q+ ]) w! dwhen the moon was covered
D: O" A6 z( b9 wand I roamed through wreckage,
' h6 r! n/ @# \5 b4 M+ i6 V Sa nimbus-clouded voice ; N$ O4 P! K: ^; [7 p8 a8 s
directed me: * J8 t) x) C/ n% E/ x+ O" p
"Live in the layers,
: J$ ~# N* O- Ynot on the litter." " ~) _3 J: b5 Y9 b! A
Though I lack the art
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no doubt the next chapter
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is already written. 6 S* W- h8 }+ [! `# B# Y
I am not done with my changes.) l& g) J2 K5 |% t9 E
—Stanley Kunitz
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