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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
7 \0 J) s6 u a r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
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I have walked through many websites,
0 L! f3 o9 r, o' @ f( gsome of them I like,9 I3 e' ?' w9 l
and some of them I do not like.
; A- a0 c; ^1 TOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
$ s e" e" ?9 x! q T9 `: Qout of his true affections.
. F* R& y @6 p+ k+ Y, |I go, I go$ p% G9 K- ^ R; V
exulting somewhat, 9 ]: d/ Z/ a- H/ V( E* F
with my will intact to go
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& Z9 }) {1 Q1 R/ ]and every post on the Edmontonchina Community $ M, i4 W- I9 ^" i- [1 V2 \6 p0 W( R
Precious to me.
, d1 h( _2 C( nIn my darkest night,
5 }3 N; ]2 z6 a: D2 Jwhen the moon was covered1 ]& N& n6 z) ]8 P1 G2 s" t
and I roamed through websites," @: n. z- R( P% l4 h
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
) e1 v6 M1 f1 ~5 ?' Ndirected me:
- q" `( o$ I$ p0 kLive in the layers* X) y. I* d4 U. V) e) t2 M, p% g
not on the litter.
2 Y. _; b5 x2 E) h0 T# T8 ZThough I lack the art
. u8 U6 d V9 S$ Ato decipher it,
/ [0 _6 t# X5 Qno doubt the next chaper
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is already written./ s1 L- o& H9 }6 Z1 k
I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.4 ]; N% E# ~- H8 }9 L* J3 \
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原文在此:
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The Layers
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9 M" X# C3 |: _I have walked through many lives, z: J! w2 h" k+ s
some of them my own,
f4 @5 i6 A0 G+ Q9 C$ B) v2 g0 Cand I am not who I was,
3 T5 R5 J4 y' o: Z; Y# |$ lthough some principle of being & E" `- l" x# o* k3 r
abides, from which I struggle
. N1 \0 h7 w. k7 a+ S+ A! _not to stray.
+ @# k, C" s/ @% d) AWhen I look behind, 5 I I1 O, P2 V4 Z: }% a- i
as I am compelled to look
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I see the milestones dwindling 8 O3 q, {3 B d4 J
toward the horizon
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over which scavenger angels
: y# ~. ^3 C4 `wheel on heavy wings.
1 v7 c% u* _4 pOh, I have made myself a tribe : y, B) o, h+ u) r- j
out of my true affections,
" Q+ `/ r' v7 ^( a D3 b: k: C# aand my tribe is scattered!
4 }# J, f+ c4 r' RHow shall the heart be reconciled 2 i& _7 q+ ?3 @& A
to its feast of losses?
% o; W, S5 k5 j: b+ QIn a rising wind
3 M h' ~6 e) J' {8 n# u. ]the manic dust of my friends,
0 w$ Q+ S c5 F9 R, a9 zthose who fell along the way,
4 q! A R$ V4 m, Nbitterly stings my face. % g& q2 L: }4 @
Yet I turn, I turn,
8 P, p& o- O+ A' G% j: g% L) _+ b. _exulting somewhat, : h6 m" E# L. M1 j
with my will intact to go , X& P5 \, A. X1 ], j) Y1 @
whereever I need to go, " Y% M& U- b0 q& P/ B; r8 _; m
and every stone on the road ) v. b+ x6 w: k! t( `/ Y$ {5 K0 I
precious to me. & i0 B3 V, g; I- s! i6 O
In my darkest night,
5 D7 L; l8 N) S4 y( {; D' `when the moon was covered 3 m, n% q1 U7 p$ r0 s
and I roamed through wreckage,
6 l+ m! O9 [7 m* f0 m+ K, S8 {a nimbus-clouded voice
! V1 A" h2 b. Y t9 d6 |directed me:
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not on the litter."
1 B- Z! |% k' F% j0 ^2 OThough I lack the art " X% l* Z* E# o: `
to decipher it,
- }2 v- Q' H9 a0 ino doubt the next chapter 5 B" ~9 m: a6 E: k& E6 @0 C
in my book of transformations
/ Q; ~3 | x6 T5 O! his already written.
4 ]# Z7 Z/ P4 n5 \8 j1 g$ T& B5 E3 a6 @I am not done with my changes.! a4 j5 W. t9 ^$ H4 {4 f
—Stanley Kunitz
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`5 l6 ^2 C" _! N: P8 k[ 本帖最后由 betterbest 于 2009-3-31 13:31 编辑 ] |
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