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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
0 J S. F+ }$ Q8 [$ ^; e8 m9 q- \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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The layers
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5 C8 x4 \4 H6 D9 { ` C" VI have walked through many websites,
0 G5 c( S! R& s/ C1 p' lsome of them I like,
l7 i. \9 L# J: ^' q0 h6 jand some of them I do not like.. O% f$ X& g- V* R8 U; s1 u, G
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe8 Q, }( L |) H2 Q
out of his true affections.
$ Y( D, }3 [) I0 PI go, I go
9 `' U& u$ \+ u5 j5 E/ K1 R8 mexulting somewhat,
, X8 l, M0 o: f) Ywith my will intact to go& |; s& l. P4 c
wherever I need to go,& P v4 J9 M$ _6 j0 Y$ B
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community
. u5 Y- U: W @. k. x, hPrecious to me.
3 r2 v, g% }2 Y$ Q! Y; OIn my darkest night, - b$ M% i7 Z3 t4 m/ o. u' L% b
when the moon was covered9 Z! T& `1 ~" q3 w6 a
and I roamed through websites,7 h; S: h5 J% G ^( H3 |* f
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
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Live in the layers$ e; A( [' r2 \5 Z
not on the litter.- L4 _3 A2 ] q- ~- _5 n
Though I lack the art
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no doubt the next chaper& g( L! `: q1 B2 Y) @' t) S4 H
in my book of transformations! j# x5 \3 n2 O F
is already written./ b+ t; m0 B. f# B2 Q
I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.8 X5 [( j" m- a6 B0 b2 m, Z. y1 k
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原文在此:
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5 u2 W! X. {. W2 a7 Y$ ]The Layers! t0 A3 Q5 v+ E/ P
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I have walked through many lives,
9 [/ |8 j9 a$ ]$ S9 K& F0 |& w, lsome of them my own,
" s1 T+ R- \) ?7 C) tand I am not who I was, " n9 ~+ U; x; S8 J. M- M9 }+ _( p% R
though some principle of being
, B6 }8 Y- D/ K& ?abides, from which I struggle $ }7 S3 {( p' D3 g
not to stray. 2 `* D1 E9 j9 d; A4 _ X
When I look behind, _4 u" D9 I3 p1 W
as I am compelled to look
$ r% S! {5 j ?* i0 R' W( I3 ubefore I can gather strength
. k) s; m& p3 I+ lto proceed on my journey, 3 q; l: {/ C9 D- O3 G y
I see the milestones dwindling
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from the abandoned camp-sites,
$ z |7 }) k, J5 B4 zover which scavenger angels
/ y; E" `# D( t" v! O) _wheel on heavy wings.
5 @9 C$ {9 j+ ~3 Y+ VOh, I have made myself a tribe 7 \& o* [. q! N' C9 t
out of my true affections,
s. y U# L5 X; g6 ]/ qand my tribe is scattered! 5 A6 [4 J: f( R4 k* x/ x" {
How shall the heart be reconciled
9 Y( k6 u! t8 L G9 v: pto its feast of losses? 9 f$ y( h% S; x
In a rising wind
/ A& E9 o7 g0 ]4 R; D3 U: Qthe manic dust of my friends, ) [2 X6 B0 I* d$ B/ m! ?; \& V
those who fell along the way, % x2 V9 ]0 y& [
bitterly stings my face. : {5 g9 V5 `9 {3 Y: N+ a1 j6 z
Yet I turn, I turn, 3 i# ]( Q0 x7 @) u( }2 W
exulting somewhat, 1 g) F* ?2 P0 e* Z* L9 _ {9 k
with my will intact to go % |: g, l3 Z0 f0 ~# J, {& x
whereever I need to go, * A5 f' Y, |4 B( p) P% h9 j, @
and every stone on the road
2 ?, M$ u! ]$ E' B7 ^precious to me.
+ ~+ O$ s( e2 X! B4 lIn my darkest night,
1 S9 W4 r* U9 h- |" L3 Awhen the moon was covered
/ ^3 h6 X/ @7 R# Z9 C, j" aand I roamed through wreckage, 5 {* `) \" @7 k7 Y* ~1 g
a nimbus-clouded voice * _4 k- Z# c# w3 v& T5 \7 D
directed me: , g: |% f6 D, B& Q
"Live in the layers, 0 ?. o2 {' g D. z2 P; a
not on the litter." 2 O- p. B) r( x2 }8 w
Though I lack the art
9 b# u8 [9 l f4 G- Fto decipher it, 3 d3 O# \/ J0 T6 _# P
no doubt the next chapter
8 x) h# v3 B0 L e/ B! z3 @' Y& Sin my book of transformations 1 M$ o3 U, B8 L* \8 I
is already written. ) M% K# w- }) N- |1 d
I am not done with my changes.3 T- r- r7 Z& _. c& L
—Stanley Kunitz& a$ v, b, c" s5 ]
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