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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
. n/ h; E$ D+ z+ O$ O; m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. Z" _& k f$ d0 y; u& ^ `- n4 _# m
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The layers# e3 A8 ^1 \: v8 K
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I have walked through many websites,
2 h2 d }# o1 h6 qsome of them I like,
8 U9 n# |8 x. h" w/ ~and some of them I do not like.5 H3 b* Y- |. x4 x
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe+ `7 Z" V( N2 Y, {9 E; a/ p
out of his true affections.
* @& D2 B, ] V8 @- F e) [I go, I go
5 E3 u: E' `- E% y2 h# H. [exulting somewhat,
/ F } `8 [, f; dwith my will intact to go
0 ?% R2 w2 i8 J+ ~. Dwherever I need to go,5 O; Y. F& f# l: ?
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community
& _$ K! d6 i2 x- hPrecious to me. @( B: k; \# M# O9 h8 l+ I3 H9 U
In my darkest night,
6 C8 u4 E" C( S% W6 X6 hwhen the moon was covered* e+ A8 U: q- Y K, r- b' ?
and I roamed through websites,) D$ q- _. [% R, R8 \8 c
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice ( {; G3 H* u5 k9 [
directed me:/ \0 D e# _0 `$ _/ a0 ?5 w! ^
Live in the layers
; {- B7 C8 G; tnot on the litter.
0 P$ @" g; P. ]Though I lack the art
4 R3 _: Q" k9 r0 d% U. ito decipher it,0 C5 U. r. H& O3 n+ }
no doubt the next chaper) e# \! V2 e& E6 _$ ~
in my book of transformations
3 V; j! f G' u4 D" yis already written.
% b4 z1 b7 c. @/ x A9 XI love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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原文在此:5 v" z0 a* f! K8 ^
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The Layers
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! ]* y: [+ L# QI have walked through many lives, 2 _! d, _1 @# e+ i
some of them my own,
& S, Z4 Q* }1 _6 A- U& nand I am not who I was,
! t. U0 {* l; {though some principle of being
8 W, m8 w1 o% `4 Iabides, from which I struggle
3 N$ ~; a+ s) rnot to stray.
2 U8 Y' l0 A- |6 c( I @3 {/ _When I look behind, " D+ J' F2 J. L, J
as I am compelled to look : T5 \ Y C8 `& q0 J
before I can gather strength , D4 i6 J( {0 O6 g0 h+ S* Q. {1 s
to proceed on my journey,
3 o" P) R0 C7 j4 |2 f0 _I see the milestones dwindling
9 J+ a+ P) T- Vtoward the horizon 7 h* j- i. K' L- e: ]7 ^
and the slow fires trailing ) y7 C/ F) w5 x6 ^
from the abandoned camp-sites, 0 A( Y. _6 k& m, p3 |2 ^% ?7 w6 m
over which scavenger angels ; a6 _# p/ d2 h8 ^. C
wheel on heavy wings.
- N$ _5 G& ~8 f* y' g/ eOh, I have made myself a tribe , ? a# u. X; R: c0 M& ]$ r
out of my true affections,
~6 G" F& C5 r* n& X6 ^and my tribe is scattered!
4 e# V7 o- I; D+ `8 MHow shall the heart be reconciled 7 I( i6 t1 T/ k: x, k: Y0 K
to its feast of losses? 9 |, U, M. c t7 p3 K s
In a rising wind
4 S' p+ A% R [& S$ t# l& i3 qthe manic dust of my friends, + {; D( x0 ^) [2 s
those who fell along the way, ! C% Y' w7 E& A! U
bitterly stings my face.
2 f/ W- f) F; Y8 E- ?+ P, jYet I turn, I turn, % M. N' z! ^1 A; i* W
exulting somewhat,
3 c$ \' c2 y- {0 y' q" h; Dwith my will intact to go 6 b0 [$ g* |! [$ n- e9 t
whereever I need to go,
; b, r2 m j' V' vand every stone on the road
- _$ g% [0 ~& lprecious to me.
+ [# o& d( ] M* e" r5 OIn my darkest night, , P$ {9 j$ ?# L/ i% H
when the moon was covered ) ~% I4 h& u" ?/ L0 R+ U& \, c
and I roamed through wreckage, / n8 N# @, q/ E" ~
a nimbus-clouded voice
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7 V1 w+ [4 @( ?( G: l"Live in the layers, 2 P% ]7 Z* d. b& E" }7 [0 P
not on the litter."
9 v& h5 F' C" H" V2 m0 c4 VThough I lack the art
3 B1 c# X1 Q4 n5 Y [- C3 rto decipher it,
0 J$ ~7 Y P3 e2 t7 N# T. \# Vno doubt the next chapter
% t% }: A* R) q/ s) s7 D2 s: |$ Pin my book of transformations
% q! d& z( V% c9 Wis already written. 3 M* J# [5 g: e( _: p \
I am not done with my changes.1 e. q' f4 Y; z0 S y, I. P7 z
—Stanley Kunitz9 C' ]( @3 B9 v- }& T& V/ F
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