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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
* `( W; b7 F" G* h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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# n5 i& @! K, Y) a2 |' K The layers
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I have walked through many websites,) }) `2 i' R V' ^' _2 Q1 [
some of them I like,4 ~0 D: I' g0 \4 z8 K: [
and some of them I do not like.
2 x2 _, C' m, c; {& d4 W8 UOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
; a4 H2 M: M1 fout of his true affections.; J+ Y7 r9 Y& r6 E
I go, I go
: o, q" m' z" ` B6 xexulting somewhat,
0 U8 x! S+ P, A( A* j$ fwith my will intact to go
* ]- }1 x4 v5 w* O* k$ E; H+ Dwherever I need to go,
: ?+ \6 s* a1 g. O) mand every post on the Edmontonchina Community ( i4 i5 M9 l) Z: r$ S! w# F
Precious to me.
& N- g& R( `# x G7 G) d0 kIn my darkest night, : J5 ]: Y, e" ]8 H& N
when the moon was covered; v8 y$ e$ Y3 q6 `" j3 G1 U
and I roamed through websites,
5 _: ~% q" J$ Na nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
4 x: W2 u& j, adirected me:
q, l4 g6 n8 A# n" bLive in the layers
, w" A! N( ~$ v [9 y& knot on the litter.
/ Q' D5 R m" J/ m" @4 |$ u' S* wThough I lack the art
" x( I$ E% }, P. ^4 r) V4 mto decipher it,+ y* ~+ k' v! n9 T0 A0 V5 o1 w% {4 U
no doubt the next chaper( S1 j) N5 j0 a# @ A N; n6 i
in my book of transformations
7 r* u7 u. O% O7 His already written.! \2 p) E8 Z* q b& Y4 O8 x/ `
I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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原文在此:
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4 S' d6 ]$ k' Q* k+ KThe Layers
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I have walked through many lives, : m. F! q& U. y5 [- B7 i8 P4 f
some of them my own,
2 ^; l4 f1 F$ U! K) \: t4 dand I am not who I was, 2 X' o; t$ t1 ?8 u; ?: v
though some principle of being ' R( a* T% K1 O- u7 O' t+ B
abides, from which I struggle
9 S5 c$ z- b B! l X. a0 w, Bnot to stray.
5 r9 ?# b3 x, Z3 Y/ UWhen I look behind, z5 P' w! S5 ~- P
as I am compelled to look " S1 Z) K$ e4 E$ L
before I can gather strength 2 {# ~- U% q; _; U9 `5 L
to proceed on my journey,
3 [- |6 p$ z7 J% i1 t/ \ J2 d vI see the milestones dwindling
/ ^# P7 [' F4 Q$ @! E# {- v9 {# [toward the horizon n9 q/ N; f9 q
and the slow fires trailing
* V$ e- F* u8 K, N' |6 D8 H* xfrom the abandoned camp-sites,
5 B$ ~0 z; Q7 |over which scavenger angels
k$ X' d! w X/ e, m d$ c! pwheel on heavy wings.
" z, b0 ^. f' r, J- IOh, I have made myself a tribe 3 I& L, v2 R+ o% {) u
out of my true affections,
' ~, d; u8 Y3 k8 `& [and my tribe is scattered! 1 L0 d) @0 v2 f
How shall the heart be reconciled 1 [- K+ {$ Q5 l6 D1 r+ w
to its feast of losses?
& _# ]; X0 O3 K. h7 gIn a rising wind ) L! v- Y4 \ N0 J
the manic dust of my friends,
3 \! j) [, R3 rthose who fell along the way, / {9 Q4 u6 i6 q, z
bitterly stings my face.
1 D" H9 ?2 v4 g; p. dYet I turn, I turn, ! `* [# V7 Y8 G/ C1 K/ o& W
exulting somewhat,
# v7 D2 S x: [# E+ Xwith my will intact to go * X6 C, }: H/ O+ a3 ~( R
whereever I need to go, $ ^2 b1 D( z4 ^/ d' @
and every stone on the road
0 a. E1 l5 M3 F. t& k% ^& \3 Iprecious to me.
+ O0 b% a9 X R. h9 s7 qIn my darkest night,
; j! W6 A. n! |2 q. n7 k9 `when the moon was covered
' @. T6 }$ |# d2 ^4 U5 u9 ~and I roamed through wreckage,
& X/ \/ Y& ~* Oa nimbus-clouded voice
) p5 g r; g- n( ?3 z- o& }directed me:
9 Y) P, r8 y4 U6 ~"Live in the layers, % N- h- w- t0 m* |
not on the litter." 0 S8 j1 c& @$ U3 y7 Y
Though I lack the art ' ]8 Z1 h+ Z% ^$ Z" s. P" j! S
to decipher it, 7 A, O- S9 i1 a" N+ Z) o
no doubt the next chapter _( X M6 X$ M" `8 k/ |
in my book of transformations
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! c. t2 V' H" Q* BI am not done with my changes.) p2 R* N; e6 x, | `
—Stanley Kunitz: e+ Z# C6 p# z5 R: Q& v
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