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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
, q. e: X" f3 ~+ _! Q# W8 c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* ~; O, h! g* R7 V- S
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The layers
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I have walked through many websites,0 J$ }, U9 j- L/ l. N& z) {, R% U
some of them I like,
) x4 g R9 n! f5 q; |/ Fand some of them I do not like.
* d( M& H6 ~& W1 x6 U8 |# V( vOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe8 x. N! _1 d C( z, v8 ?8 V; V
out of his true affections.* f) ^8 I7 p) ?9 u+ [$ u% S
I go, I go( Z8 W& C, ]. F1 l; j. }
exulting somewhat, & E" j/ ?. h- A8 E0 |
with my will intact to go
7 X5 V5 ~ ^# k( O7 C: g. }wherever I need to go,5 q- n- m. K( y' }9 ^) t& n% y
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community
2 E1 c$ |$ @. S/ {Precious to me.
o7 _: i0 k/ a( B. l9 G% BIn my darkest night,
' t" }' V+ R8 T! f$ l5 H9 mwhen the moon was covered
' l8 g7 {& g( D3 L9 r5 `! W& S V+ Oand I roamed through websites,
7 A1 `" n- M5 C# z, ~; Wa nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice % r7 H& g# ^7 Y
directed me:
+ H' W% j5 B c: i) dLive in the layers/ Z# i3 @8 s, I1 ?% g9 S
not on the litter.- B3 h4 f o/ e l; ^$ `' E! `+ U
Though I lack the art
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no doubt the next chaper
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is already written.
8 W/ w% Z) S2 u+ V, d z9 f/ tI love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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原文在此:
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# Y# X. d3 q p+ k" X9 F t& h; [The Layers- \6 X6 u# n% E, O- [; z- [. W
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I have walked through many lives,
) n+ a7 s" b+ X" b$ w0 Dsome of them my own,
4 v7 n1 ]1 O2 N0 A0 K" s2 ?2 aand I am not who I was, ; x! k& J* e7 H1 `
though some principle of being 3 A/ s3 A; @; |8 d3 G+ F: s
abides, from which I struggle
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When I look behind,
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before I can gather strength ( \% m, E& h5 U2 p1 V' ^& F6 b
to proceed on my journey,
$ h9 e1 [$ ~. O# aI see the milestones dwindling
! J- x6 }" G& w8 m4 q$ e' Otoward the horizon
i$ ^3 M( J9 m/ u% sand the slow fires trailing
9 U$ n: f, s) i+ R* efrom the abandoned camp-sites,
7 r; F0 V# C6 G/ w9 E* iover which scavenger angels 1 Z- P0 \4 @5 P" V
wheel on heavy wings. 6 {; T. q# T) g* Q
Oh, I have made myself a tribe 0 K" d+ s% ^! s, R0 T. I: L- N
out of my true affections,
6 B* e$ ~4 s: X# |+ M/ hand my tribe is scattered! 3 C. t7 W, x8 ^+ b4 V; X* u, \
How shall the heart be reconciled * m! b* @7 R' L+ N; r& s, i. {: x
to its feast of losses?
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the manic dust of my friends,
0 x/ Y# ~3 F5 ~6 f* _7 lthose who fell along the way,
# ]/ H$ q0 T5 C9 y+ `- B1 t. Abitterly stings my face. 4 O* ^1 x3 U; x r$ U1 N' n3 I3 V+ C" g
Yet I turn, I turn,
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with my will intact to go
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and every stone on the road
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In my darkest night,
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and I roamed through wreckage,
- ]( l% ]5 e9 q" [+ ha nimbus-clouded voice 5 x4 v1 {# \0 ~/ k4 Y; B! `) \# D
directed me:
0 Z8 U# {% g$ U7 V1 i"Live in the layers, & ?0 k+ @3 q( U/ q, {( t, V' v/ R
not on the litter." ' ?! q2 S ~9 ^% a# ~
Though I lack the art
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no doubt the next chapter 6 ~) Z/ e" j' K- g# P; k6 n) A
in my book of transformations / }1 s O& Q+ ], }2 R* T3 }1 R
is already written. . ?2 E/ u2 S: ~* m7 [
I am not done with my changes.# X$ W8 ^/ y- l: s- f
—Stanley Kunitz$ d/ a0 M% I; D; A. e2 r# x& {
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