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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
& U0 a: ]; ?0 g, J& U7 N: l- }( B3 ]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$ x [( Z$ S4 l, U5 F* G/ J
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The layers
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I have walked through many websites,1 h) R5 X7 O, Y0 ]% Y( ]3 P( }3 t
some of them I like,
- }; X- g$ s- H4 _* h2 ?7 |and some of them I do not like.0 s( x. B7 u: a5 |/ g3 L
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe9 i7 G; L# A/ }
out of his true affections.4 j; n8 G& ^2 u! S6 \; R8 O
I go, I go
/ r( |, G8 F1 l& @# B1 Rexulting somewhat,
( z8 \7 j* ^0 [/ \+ n$ }" g$ nwith my will intact to go8 ^1 M6 B0 j: L1 X6 w9 h& M. `
wherever I need to go,
! N1 u0 H3 b$ ?and every post on the Edmontonchina Community
) }# O( M+ ^+ ^( \) O7 fPrecious to me.
/ R3 y, B5 L# UIn my darkest night, " c! `, E, F- W) o4 l" P( h- B4 j
when the moon was covered( W' S8 M8 q8 {
and I roamed through websites,
0 s3 B( }/ S* ma nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice % h: R/ d! }4 `8 u0 @/ T" ?$ Q
directed me:- ]1 ^5 {) O1 x+ N
Live in the layers
# P- F w2 a' c! jnot on the litter.
1 p! Y2 s: d0 g% W/ v, L2 d; TThough I lack the art 5 h: {, i: x- L, a; X+ w
to decipher it,; }, j; u; u* D) X1 v
no doubt the next chaper$ G. w, l3 P+ \& G5 g
in my book of transformations
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8 e% { g+ X3 QI love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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原文在此:7 w2 q9 M* x7 F N( @
- ]# t" W" {0 t8 _6 P, hThe Layers
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; |8 j! e: g1 t9 D/ j: Y$ B5 BI have walked through many lives,
# G+ m, u3 G& c4 Xsome of them my own, 5 @. L, w, t+ s* P5 _
and I am not who I was, 2 L) D/ ~2 o9 u+ z0 K
though some principle of being
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not to stray.
; K7 C I0 k ^: c, F F8 r7 EWhen I look behind, # p% S0 j( F. `8 d
as I am compelled to look 7 b1 D9 I0 ~& N( F, q3 _' I. e" k
before I can gather strength . D8 v: `. {' |/ r
to proceed on my journey,
; C- ~% h! M+ G9 hI see the milestones dwindling . L9 y6 E1 c9 H6 b
toward the horizon 2 I" }) G) B1 X+ B3 f
and the slow fires trailing
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over which scavenger angels
. O3 U5 z, a' A8 Q( J3 g. m/ ~3 gwheel on heavy wings. 9 N v) D) K- j7 i
Oh, I have made myself a tribe
- [8 p3 r& N( f9 [7 h; p% y. X9 Jout of my true affections,
7 Y4 \ ]1 Q' n8 D/ K H. t* y* }* Gand my tribe is scattered!
6 `/ b; K _' Q5 X# dHow shall the heart be reconciled
: O! R- H. I9 T5 tto its feast of losses? ( i1 p# t3 I. W6 \
In a rising wind $ K6 O$ U$ Q+ \ O, O9 U
the manic dust of my friends,
7 y, Y/ N4 Y0 J+ W( Bthose who fell along the way,
! k( e2 l8 C8 {0 [: zbitterly stings my face.
* ~) ?5 Y$ V4 w2 KYet I turn, I turn, 8 Q$ J, l, P2 g
exulting somewhat, 4 z$ m7 e$ y5 K. z' i% m2 Q( N# N* x
with my will intact to go 2 q8 k" z; j2 `8 t! @, T/ ~# c% w# j
whereever I need to go,
' L: V! B9 a8 ]- b) Uand every stone on the road / B% f/ z# n4 |4 S$ \- F9 T
precious to me.
5 X7 v1 r7 L3 f# W' aIn my darkest night, + a2 h' x Q3 g! O' [! ~9 U$ `
when the moon was covered 0 W2 V2 E) C: ~# B f0 x D
and I roamed through wreckage, ) l& K3 v: @$ G2 I
a nimbus-clouded voice
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& X; ~' B, I) Y6 I: C; ?( w"Live in the layers, 1 Q$ d+ ^, i2 F9 s7 h) v4 S3 q+ I# V
not on the litter." 4 K, r! ^, Q1 `1 h( ~8 X
Though I lack the art ( h Q+ g D8 n/ t0 M8 B
to decipher it, " W) W9 O, t" n6 q, _6 b
no doubt the next chapter 8 H8 ?( E5 p# u3 J. T" ?1 V
in my book of transformations ( m8 f0 V8 y6 l' u' y7 V7 H3 o
is already written. . H: |& }# p0 Z M2 T {2 H2 h& z
I am not done with my changes.
5 D6 V( ` ^8 ^! I. q" U—Stanley Kunitz
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