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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。( s: e2 \; m' T7 J6 N+ F6 u3 D
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, \+ a5 ~( ]* s$ C# O& i
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& d. d) R/ t0 p, p The layers
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( l# c8 [7 s8 ^8 ], ?4 N1 {I have walked through many websites,
4 `9 O2 C- R$ T( @7 U% v H( G; esome of them I like,4 o! B4 L6 D+ J" i* t7 s
and some of them I do not like.
9 H0 }! j1 L: n' `+ V* z \Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
: E# b$ B& f/ n- l+ }out of his true affections.3 c1 c0 ]( h0 k2 Q1 { ^
I go, I go6 W- p; Z% h( V' Z" V
exulting somewhat, / v, n7 k% Q! S) J! ^
with my will intact to go
1 Z1 T/ e" l: E+ zwherever I need to go,9 o* _; E% y# ]% {
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community
7 t, G& s4 o+ _# b/ JPrecious to me.
; b' f3 b. V9 n S7 x8 ~, jIn my darkest night,
* J" G1 ^2 ~! m+ x4 O- Bwhen the moon was covered: ]; T/ t$ ]' j
and I roamed through websites,' s/ J8 \' S3 z" h4 [" k4 z
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice 2 a- e6 g% s3 B# _
directed me:
4 `& T I7 V' m$ oLive in the layers4 A' }' k' F. c2 c
not on the litter.
! H/ `/ M' O& u/ f0 \5 \1 o/ ?Though I lack the art
$ h2 [3 Y! ]; f2 n5 q4 q0 ?. Hto decipher it,) u* ^8 @# v1 Q3 r( G, G
no doubt the next chaper
9 I0 a! }' i: Z, e! Tin my book of transformations
8 r( U" q3 P" uis already written.
5 n& i$ m4 v1 |1 S) `, E B: \I love to live with Edmontonchina Community./ s! I0 Y, ^* p% ^
8 @, Z, W& A4 R. z. ^- L原文在此:
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' k! ]4 d9 u: \+ b" d& BThe Layers( Y* E; @5 V( O4 r* ^4 \5 m; }
) t# s2 @+ U6 D' x6 u' X4 F6 H: FI have walked through many lives,
9 R- T5 L4 U. s% I, ^! V0 O. xsome of them my own,
" @/ i* v# k3 `; h. `5 ^+ pand I am not who I was,
8 H5 a1 A7 x0 j7 W. Othough some principle of being / A2 Q& J9 f! v! I7 r
abides, from which I struggle
6 i% _* c6 S' T8 L6 i0 v. unot to stray. - T) V) B4 k3 [' `
When I look behind,
8 V" |8 R* m5 u p2 q1 R6 Das I am compelled to look
: M# a6 k. G' H4 v/ pbefore I can gather strength
i; n% v, r! k/ uto proceed on my journey,
5 \0 e5 ?) ^- f! K3 M. NI see the milestones dwindling " |. Z5 F0 h1 T+ u$ N: R
toward the horizon
# k5 V- \# L6 N* O. tand the slow fires trailing & C3 ^# p @: Z8 Z V! j9 r6 h; |
from the abandoned camp-sites, % ?0 m* M7 U$ v' O0 V: c
over which scavenger angels
# c, Z8 ^2 A2 f, k( T6 Wwheel on heavy wings.
) ^. E! W1 g+ ?% F. zOh, I have made myself a tribe & m& N) y; e, u3 C& I+ E0 I$ V
out of my true affections,
5 V' G/ d) S& X7 t4 M2 V0 T& _and my tribe is scattered!
8 ?; R% h& T k+ e+ |* J5 YHow shall the heart be reconciled 7 `- `% A5 h5 a; j; S. C7 S
to its feast of losses? + O3 x( m* d! l1 V
In a rising wind
2 l# E' b' m8 `7 d" F7 }the manic dust of my friends,
& N, L9 Q+ J- ]" h: I8 vthose who fell along the way,
0 i; ]! L* k8 g7 mbitterly stings my face.
! C: ?, i- W3 J0 {$ kYet I turn, I turn,
7 }( J( U7 A3 Rexulting somewhat,
7 j, \5 _" K% V8 }9 Gwith my will intact to go 1 ?' |# j9 E5 z8 p6 w: k
whereever I need to go,
. r, L. H m c' d3 Y/ p6 iand every stone on the road
+ h, d7 _4 G/ b, U4 u6 Dprecious to me.
0 J, }6 ]; _% \# \" `0 Q fIn my darkest night, ; x O) h8 o) V
when the moon was covered
4 `5 a4 J8 T0 {0 p9 Band I roamed through wreckage, % [+ J) G! b q) T4 l/ @: r7 J; ^
a nimbus-clouded voice 1 B% Y8 M6 M: S; q7 k
directed me:
% h' D/ |+ V4 v. g1 L"Live in the layers, ) R5 G. s7 f3 D0 o# g. Z
not on the litter." ; G- ?& t7 ^5 x
Though I lack the art
) `7 O# r2 i/ A: \! ^* S2 e' Wto decipher it,
% i1 V, K+ V! Eno doubt the next chapter . ` C2 h4 r/ p! q
in my book of transformations
8 i; a, j' D3 Z9 A* U1 c6 n' Ais already written. 7 t; m% k, `8 R
I am not done with my changes.
' P1 I3 ~$ D9 i$ D, q F; H ~6 ^—Stanley Kunitz; y4 E( Q% w0 b# _% }# {
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