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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 ~6 ]( f/ A- S# K0 b
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" q2 v1 t2 R4 [2 c0 b& f
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I have walked through many websites,
" G, C+ ^& L" N0 X7 Csome of them I like,$ l Z2 U% ^; B' o/ J# E7 [7 Y
and some of them I do not like.
3 @$ E6 q7 {% Q0 f/ }Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
) g) ]! ?/ o3 F9 wout of his true affections.
+ @! ^( R7 w- l7 x1 t' g0 iI go, I go
+ x0 [$ \# V" z+ c) hexulting somewhat,
; e" `5 m- J! e5 @/ hwith my will intact to go6 o& m+ R6 M+ }
wherever I need to go,
$ A. J& L+ F3 T% R) }3 g3 j; Land every post on the Edmontonchina Community # ?* L& J& @6 }: U
Precious to me.
2 H6 {8 w v% ~& BIn my darkest night, # l! _" x$ N4 U# q3 @( e6 ]2 k
when the moon was covered9 v# H" A+ |; ^
and I roamed through websites,) h) Y7 }' u; J ^
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice 7 m K, U ]. u7 R9 a" w
directed me:& F" @- j/ ^0 T4 s: U. r% k u# N
Live in the layers
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! O. H( U( q! f3 o5 }# k2 iThough I lack the art
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+ r9 n/ v% v1 N: m# sno doubt the next chaper
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is already written./ H4 Q% I% A" Z
I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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原文在此:2 Y* C0 c$ b/ ] W9 E2 r
* H& E% L0 |8 E) G9 p+ c! cThe Layers
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F* g+ H- a4 Z; a1 d% w! hI have walked through many lives, + d) U' q3 c: v
some of them my own,
3 K I$ {' { Q! p* I2 o, vand I am not who I was,
0 x2 R& t8 y7 h4 tthough some principle of being
4 J7 b. @' o9 A T7 ^abides, from which I struggle . Q) }/ d2 N, X$ L- I' ?
not to stray.
Y" \( M. T' ]. y8 V7 SWhen I look behind, . B( k" J2 X$ ?2 o& y( l; F4 h
as I am compelled to look
1 p( N$ V/ n9 x7 Qbefore I can gather strength
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I see the milestones dwindling
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) k' C* a( d, E; [( B4 E" @over which scavenger angels
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Oh, I have made myself a tribe ) B8 \# h+ h2 A* c3 k
out of my true affections, : `, [' J, _, U& t' H
and my tribe is scattered! ' R4 @# _+ }* t( i+ x# ?* ~
How shall the heart be reconciled 3 l6 ^3 k' P8 K+ Y+ \
to its feast of losses? 1 S5 t. h+ M- a5 E* ^2 Q( ^1 Z8 v$ S
In a rising wind ( h6 }. M9 k! ^- @
the manic dust of my friends, 4 k5 n0 ?2 l4 u/ u" U- H; s
those who fell along the way,
4 |/ D5 y# e$ t7 l2 pbitterly stings my face.
6 F" O+ P8 \3 O, t, uYet I turn, I turn, * S! i$ ]8 {! ^, C) K s _
exulting somewhat,
. @0 G! H& Z# s2 L3 k1 F Cwith my will intact to go ) r0 y' N; n4 j* N; e: z
whereever I need to go,
9 A2 C# m% m" S" yand every stone on the road
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In my darkest night, " x$ a8 S' I, d( I/ V( d& u
when the moon was covered
+ @3 y) A m, V9 }- jand I roamed through wreckage, , v& Z7 H- [1 V( W
a nimbus-clouded voice 5 A- ]- x6 i5 g& s2 e
directed me: # o. U+ x5 U+ O% r5 N! Z
"Live in the layers,
8 i! h5 f8 [0 s+ \5 n0 tnot on the litter." 8 ^1 j3 w# ~" _
Though I lack the art
/ n7 p. F6 `) s0 a' a" `to decipher it, : O& d/ t6 \1 t
no doubt the next chapter
& k4 h- H: l! |: e! k' ]9 Ain my book of transformations " L* P1 c# y, r. |
is already written.
# p! y6 ^ @0 t# G) ]" {. v& E6 NI am not done with my changes.2 i u6 k; ?0 s: m
—Stanley Kunitz, j! [- e8 T5 H5 l; z5 O9 d" E
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