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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 Q, g# q% r$ c o% i
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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& t, s3 N* r, L8 P8 R0 o* q3 Q5 wI have walked through many websites,
. k9 @$ G( w5 E7 I& V$ ^+ @6 ysome of them I like,
8 N% `+ v1 U7 A# s/ Y. G2 {3 c. H/ Sand some of them I do not like.
& h O" g y/ _9 W9 BOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe0 p9 ~8 B; n0 s- x3 Z3 C
out of his true affections.# }$ _& Z- I& x" V1 K6 r5 Q
I go, I go
8 p" |6 ~& K, Dexulting somewhat,
' D& V, X/ B% j% ?+ w3 f" awith my will intact to go
, Y" F) g N2 h2 Jwherever I need to go,4 U2 x, b$ ~& u7 k, o1 `
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community ' z/ e# K/ C0 ~, p
Precious to me.1 h9 I3 O8 ^! j8 K5 s
In my darkest night,
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and I roamed through websites,
8 W3 b2 v- ^* O5 ~! [! |7 {8 `+ pa nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
6 {0 ?. D& r6 i& t3 b/ E edirected me:! M4 {0 \2 ^7 V5 |; |
Live in the layers$ _8 ]9 t) w. c8 o9 g
not on the litter.4 I- H5 i% t4 }2 X% g
Though I lack the art
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no doubt the next chaper
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is already written.; k; K, ?8 T0 p L1 |" p2 C0 t% N
I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.7 l/ ^# ^, C' ^
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原文在此:3 W# g" I3 l6 G& i; b6 @; l
* D- @4 r& Q3 wThe Layers) O( p5 y9 w/ U" I6 o& J) S
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I have walked through many lives,
( h4 a0 |0 s" W; Tsome of them my own, . w3 t, q; p: ^9 ~; z! D s' Q
and I am not who I was, 2 @8 i$ z4 B2 G. f" {! \8 c0 Z$ a
though some principle of being
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When I look behind,
+ E& {7 j1 [) l8 Kas I am compelled to look # ]7 R7 Q' T, A4 ~6 F8 D2 L
before I can gather strength
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I see the milestones dwindling 5 N4 l* e* i2 A$ R4 s) X, d8 `' [
toward the horizon ' {( i2 s& l; ?2 H6 Q7 i- @0 z# I
and the slow fires trailing " p. _4 d. U( a& [
from the abandoned camp-sites, + z& T0 b+ } O; Y% v
over which scavenger angels 7 ]) C. S$ W+ c
wheel on heavy wings. + @' |, F( J5 o
Oh, I have made myself a tribe
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and my tribe is scattered! . Q1 Y0 q0 c% X! o/ Y* Z' B
How shall the heart be reconciled ) u# e6 P) C7 k- f" e( [
to its feast of losses?
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* }1 o$ @0 k3 cthe manic dust of my friends, 6 l6 o4 X" e0 v6 w/ v
those who fell along the way, 1 s0 k+ R% F3 J5 S/ f+ u
bitterly stings my face.
E! v' I6 A: p0 u4 l) @Yet I turn, I turn, . c1 |8 i0 [+ T; ]
exulting somewhat, 7 R4 x/ z: R6 ~' O6 t7 k. N
with my will intact to go
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and every stone on the road
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In my darkest night, - F; W9 @ m y3 m3 _, c* ~9 d' ?
when the moon was covered 5 ~- M* l, S; ]% m
and I roamed through wreckage, ' S% u7 J9 N W0 i7 P% [
a nimbus-clouded voice
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9 ~6 ]! b# Y) J* A& O' \. R; s"Live in the layers,
% u# X% M. @& f/ ^# ^& D6 ?not on the litter." ) A5 C4 {3 A3 K1 J+ m n& ?& z
Though I lack the art
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is already written.
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—Stanley Kunitz
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