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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。+ E, [8 B1 _% G3 ~- D
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 ]9 a- @ h$ o0 T( d
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The layers
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* o9 _' p5 u: p3 h% II have walked through many websites,: G/ Z4 Y/ m, P# E5 G
some of them I like,
2 o, A) A4 X: }8 u+ G# _and some of them I do not like.
$ S0 I/ f' |# q" _. q! MOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe# Z9 q1 Q- l. I7 e
out of his true affections.
K% O1 ]& I/ i+ y7 d2 j7 ]I go, I go; z Y) o' o9 Q; P+ Q9 ^; N
exulting somewhat,
# _2 ~# v( g8 m6 M2 K. |+ ?with my will intact to go
+ y' F z- s2 }! S+ M6 ewherever I need to go,% h0 ?1 O( Y0 f7 T- R1 L' D
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community 0 s t0 E" \7 G; G2 P! p/ T% J p
Precious to me.6 k# Q6 w2 h3 [! e
In my darkest night, , p6 k! ]( E* L) w7 Z0 j+ H' W" }
when the moon was covered
( F4 p3 N7 m2 o" Q7 ?7 X$ G) Mand I roamed through websites,
8 @ k. \: ^9 {1 X7 Ia nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
! g8 u& u! s* w3 [; vdirected me:
. I8 u0 [ J% k: i; h. V5 WLive in the layers
, {2 N! H: L0 Q: S4 ^not on the litter.1 p' J: l# q" N
Though I lack the art
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, G6 ?4 P% V( D9 | I" l9 G2 Zno doubt the next chaper
- _& L1 `; e0 g' V! oin my book of transformations
9 x8 U$ s- V: k/ F2 P! ]. }is already written.
; `; Y* R; ~/ _I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.1 V, X" a$ c, K7 ?- `
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2 C% ^7 a3 \! E7 y1 ?/ nThe Layers
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I have walked through many lives, . y0 W9 y& ^+ I$ U' N0 M$ `
some of them my own,
/ V8 X# y1 r& i& a, h* l, [and I am not who I was, " K2 P _6 b+ f: B. l" m0 G- |+ d- s
though some principle of being , Y) A; ]' [( D! @) f
abides, from which I struggle
1 d' D6 r% O) E, \" inot to stray. ) U2 l9 ~+ T6 {# ^2 v% s k) N
When I look behind,
8 a% A' q8 @ U8 g* W. C/ h5 das I am compelled to look % t: V; [" X2 m/ _4 E, G- s7 P: ?* \3 v! w
before I can gather strength
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I see the milestones dwindling + m: ?4 k4 L' `
toward the horizon 6 H3 f& }& D4 t
and the slow fires trailing ; e- c* q" e& u
from the abandoned camp-sites,
7 ]0 }1 I8 c0 Z. {! J! I/ b& vover which scavenger angels 2 G0 L" G& l& @
wheel on heavy wings.
' D# N3 y0 K X* lOh, I have made myself a tribe
2 s+ z K) j# b& H5 s, V7 Aout of my true affections, 8 X% [/ U9 {- Q" B3 y% r7 f1 B
and my tribe is scattered! 4 v3 h( t2 r0 {
How shall the heart be reconciled % M; W4 v" N5 A$ h" @: v
to its feast of losses? ! g, ^8 Y _' g( V) |" q$ P
In a rising wind
. U4 {+ A7 _4 w B2 Q4 |8 F2 O2 ithe manic dust of my friends,
1 U B9 ]6 z2 O0 `those who fell along the way,
# k t0 N. z# I0 C C' H( I8 i" bbitterly stings my face.
) G6 b# Y" d- V/ ~Yet I turn, I turn, 0 \; x, F# K# E7 k
exulting somewhat,
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6 { J4 V( z [+ Q3 l: O/ Vwhereever I need to go, ( g9 ?$ K) W. T7 j4 L. q3 z, S+ r+ ]
and every stone on the road 9 H( N7 {, U J/ p
precious to me.
; A9 n5 ?% o5 A$ o& U2 T! m4 FIn my darkest night, 4 F) u/ Y3 _$ V1 J2 W V4 {+ j+ I
when the moon was covered # t# a( ?+ T0 t u
and I roamed through wreckage, $ Z* {0 [+ B( ?" K
a nimbus-clouded voice
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"Live in the layers,
/ z; v B% J* s! n; Jnot on the litter." 3 O# a Z7 I, j6 j% _( v
Though I lack the art
3 L* `7 v( p: N1 m7 \9 J' Fto decipher it,
% \3 I. i$ j! j" v, ^no doubt the next chapter
# E* a/ h! {( L% ^1 Zin my book of transformations
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I am not done with my changes.
# t, p \$ E! x; q—Stanley Kunitz0 T- C3 i6 Z4 J; A- H4 E0 Y
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