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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
6 j; o1 N( D& S0 o& a+ K% P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, ^9 S' G& M: j9 v
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" ]% I& r6 E: n1 N1 T The layers
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I have walked through many websites,- @ S- a0 K/ H* k
some of them I like,6 ^1 ?. q; x1 Z% u* S' o: K. c+ Y- a
and some of them I do not like./ u6 `3 U1 @4 ]8 }
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
6 M! y# t% ]0 J3 z. M* F2 q$ [out of his true affections.1 W* y( h9 W; M5 A$ I( y5 {
I go, I go
. g$ ?" z S( O: f: @/ qexulting somewhat,
" }8 r( c' \ D5 q9 T0 n3 Ywith my will intact to go
+ M6 ~* B, r1 l; C7 D% x l3 Rwherever I need to go,2 F+ ]" o3 w- p, j( ]
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community ' C* |; D8 [" U; ~" _' u
Precious to me.
) ~/ N3 p7 z) `2 l! f4 M$ W; J; `In my darkest night, + I! r; ?6 m1 @4 s* i, G
when the moon was covered. x0 ^6 h0 O0 L% S; f
and I roamed through websites,
1 N! c+ h- k. h2 @8 o4 r+ Da nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
5 j( c0 T) D2 `5 S3 Y) V7 vdirected me:) \9 I: K7 Z# d" R9 f- y( J4 J+ R
Live in the layers
* E7 `3 [ f7 e8 |- t9 znot on the litter.
' f/ e# g5 z/ C$ L; Y5 G4 `2 aThough I lack the art
, l2 W8 L6 l5 x1 f+ vto decipher it,4 L6 R. D! Q/ A+ L
no doubt the next chaper/ J7 r9 T( o. b7 P, Q9 b$ q
in my book of transformations' i* i. ?- [2 e6 P$ k
is already written.0 O% _% I1 N$ n3 q$ B2 X7 m
I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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8 ~; p3 J- _' ]$ @0 E原文在此:% D+ H- W, Q, ?2 n: A- R- l
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The Layers$ Q5 P, _+ i3 L7 S8 Y
) a3 V4 p3 c: [: TI have walked through many lives, 1 i1 x3 `+ y" J- A! m5 i
some of them my own,
* y) w5 w: g/ @' w4 Hand I am not who I was, ( a& G& {0 |7 s, R/ _$ S% k
though some principle of being
; K0 \1 g% X; D" Q" X' M2 Nabides, from which I struggle
2 m$ _" x ~; h0 t |/ U2 Inot to stray.
4 _' `; d { h- v- d% VWhen I look behind,
$ q) k, q' e9 a& P7 D% P g6 fas I am compelled to look
2 }" V- ] I) c: U' ubefore I can gather strength 6 m0 @% Y' E$ m* r; Q# C+ j
to proceed on my journey, 3 E" b4 T8 |+ H+ _
I see the milestones dwindling
2 ~! ]3 q( _! k8 w+ X8 ^, Ttoward the horizon
) C- i: K( E1 t9 ]# ?+ ?; dand the slow fires trailing
! l6 G* U$ F8 Z! }/ X u2 l% Lfrom the abandoned camp-sites, 5 p0 s) [4 y# q4 N7 B
over which scavenger angels 0 a& w, o. `$ x) J: L8 \8 v& u5 v
wheel on heavy wings.
. E0 N, F. d- z" sOh, I have made myself a tribe 5 E4 B, h( \! ?$ h0 o
out of my true affections, % \) }) I8 _ g+ ?. R& E* V( c) c6 j9 R
and my tribe is scattered!
9 N3 D' O+ P) ~( mHow shall the heart be reconciled 3 u) h D& @* {8 x
to its feast of losses?
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the manic dust of my friends, 1 n# o/ x; F0 V# I4 {0 x0 y4 @- S
those who fell along the way, `! V( |' Q, u% @3 b2 m
bitterly stings my face.
0 v, u$ E1 y5 n7 K: U, {Yet I turn, I turn, $ g1 Y# X9 H* ^7 h. h9 V
exulting somewhat,
1 P- s( |- ]# v+ Xwith my will intact to go $ q3 Q0 s& Z* B$ U, Q$ M1 m
whereever I need to go,
& E! F( Y# T& Kand every stone on the road
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In my darkest night, ( {. V9 b* H# Z( W
when the moon was covered
: z8 k- |1 W; [$ f8 s! [; mand I roamed through wreckage, ) [" b+ N. i8 x5 C( }5 Z- t
a nimbus-clouded voice 4 j8 P) p! }, |- H. Q4 R! X
directed me:
* f/ y2 g: y' t" b7 Z' E; h' l( ^"Live in the layers, ) M: l+ x7 Z z' B# @6 H) B
not on the litter."
* h% M1 J& r( F! H) T; }0 i$ DThough I lack the art
2 x! q! S- ?& D' nto decipher it, 7 k' t2 W. A2 K3 ?6 `2 Q8 c
no doubt the next chapter 3 L) g; a: L0 N4 D
in my book of transformations
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I am not done with my changes.
; j9 O6 ?+ Y- z& e1 |—Stanley Kunitz
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