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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。3 _+ Z" Y# s4 j( ~
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 layers5 L: n& }9 K# t0 }1 C+ d
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I have walked through many websites,) @1 T% s8 ~. `& m$ w( e
some of them I like,3 W ?4 C: d4 d2 X/ d0 Z7 L3 _
and some of them I do not like.
+ b+ v0 z$ G9 A bOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe$ c7 L! u( ~& a. c+ [1 t$ a
out of his true affections.
; @7 |1 g y _$ e$ u# iI go, I go
3 i1 U& A- {) bexulting somewhat, e+ H5 l$ K& \: y3 Y
with my will intact to go
/ F0 C8 `: d9 g3 w8 xwherever I need to go,6 w' r: _) U9 h) H6 ], B
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community
2 y" m7 l- u/ n, Q0 x: l# BPrecious to me.5 |0 F- i+ j' _; V$ Y1 l
In my darkest night,
9 S: b$ c! E5 b1 t; Y5 Ewhen the moon was covered
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; g! ?) }9 A7 a0 q* N- U; B8 L. J5 \1 ra nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice ; x8 Q* r+ J$ B" \3 ?( Q
directed me:4 |6 z, x, W! g
Live in the layers# C3 F1 U; F( S5 N9 l. S7 s: f
not on the litter.
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to decipher it,# |+ [# j* Q$ L6 ?& w
no doubt the next chaper9 _5 v) k4 W; {, l. a9 ~# e4 J# m
in my book of transformations
+ i8 ~% v' O' His already written.: f Q5 C& ?) W0 H( ^. E
I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.% N# C5 b! r M; r" L$ t
8 Y: a$ m8 Z8 R$ j: X! |原文在此:' n; t' x; {' J- S$ [/ L
% x5 i( M( W9 LThe Layers( [6 ?( a1 l: k5 g7 N
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I have walked through many lives, . N. V4 r+ h. W$ P: f( \
some of them my own,
7 S( u1 o4 t# P( a) mand I am not who I was, . T% j' k% [9 v3 }* V4 F+ D
though some principle of being * E+ }; Y8 _) {$ \
abides, from which I struggle
7 H/ O O6 S' l9 x1 O8 u' v2 O% wnot to stray.
* _, u ~- p0 o0 q8 g. _" a4 G: eWhen I look behind,
/ n7 V& [" V% Q1 M. f6 eas I am compelled to look
4 ^9 L" i0 h' a$ k# \+ t3 vbefore I can gather strength 6 `1 U2 O, m9 M) {( D/ r2 l
to proceed on my journey,
; ?1 m6 ]2 e' KI see the milestones dwindling
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and the slow fires trailing # u' ^% W8 }$ X7 f/ {* Y
from the abandoned camp-sites, 2 p( `: b( Q, I& h% h- b- b/ O( r; N
over which scavenger angels 4 s9 _6 B; _8 }9 ]/ ]" f
wheel on heavy wings. 7 o% P y. A) l# z3 [
Oh, I have made myself a tribe
9 ^# v% O9 n6 Z* Wout of my true affections, * m1 }" ]7 G( ?3 [% R" i% x
and my tribe is scattered! ' ~& t7 @& w# S: _5 D7 T" f( F4 M
How shall the heart be reconciled + Y5 D5 z- ]; g2 x/ w/ a9 j
to its feast of losses?
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the manic dust of my friends, 6 i" ~. F @9 E. p# c7 `& u
those who fell along the way, , A( m. E8 s% J* B+ Y+ O; c
bitterly stings my face. 0 r+ _# ~$ U$ ]" y9 ?1 o8 N
Yet I turn, I turn, ' o' L1 D. |4 [0 X9 w+ T3 W, J2 j
exulting somewhat,
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whereever I need to go, + s7 k& M5 `0 \
and every stone on the road 1 t3 z- v; w5 s+ G! n9 H
precious to me.
# Y* [+ b3 ~/ d, g7 q9 FIn my darkest night, 9 U: n5 E5 m* c; A1 d
when the moon was covered ?9 p: M1 J2 d2 y t9 Q
and I roamed through wreckage, 4 n! W7 f& V) ]3 g: E9 _) H8 \2 I [
a nimbus-clouded voice
0 n0 |( ?( s& n7 [( Q6 v2 M- Ddirected me: e4 P+ W5 q4 Y/ b( p
"Live in the layers,
$ ^6 y: W# A; a; V. s, z! wnot on the litter."
2 Q- f. G7 G$ A0 x& a/ f. }* a+ a, YThough I lack the art 3 V7 n O: ]" X0 @1 S6 O! z
to decipher it,
1 {! m9 E# G4 {8 q! Yno doubt the next chapter 5 s$ M8 ?- l3 H7 s$ f" x
in my book of transformations " j6 L# J0 v6 M3 u/ }+ T/ t8 }" T D
is already written. , g0 f! t" A, S' q# |
I am not done with my changes.
1 ^; s3 }+ l. ~# i1 t9 |! P—Stanley Kunitz
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