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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。) ~$ G9 m1 t" B8 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& F+ r, i6 e1 y, x6 M! O
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I have walked through many websites,
, v/ {9 z& O: v3 Hsome of them I like,
7 r A) c0 V8 S: sand some of them I do not like.' K% h) G6 P+ U! P, Z p& J6 W
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
9 k$ U8 H3 p5 C4 p# h- j1 z+ qout of his true affections./ k; B: Q. h5 U3 Z5 E h" `
I go, I go2 W% V, q* ?6 s1 q' A8 w
exulting somewhat, : g7 g0 I) k+ \4 V: S% ^8 M; g3 X
with my will intact to go9 O2 q, p! J' A$ c* I) {7 p
wherever I need to go,
( ^6 s5 K0 @" A; `; N! K( \. Qand every post on the Edmontonchina Community 5 i- I7 L2 o2 t# g, u# o
Precious to me.' z0 G p4 o8 K+ k
In my darkest night,
3 ^7 q3 _+ y1 K" Bwhen the moon was covered
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a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
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not on the litter.% A* V6 a& G- q/ w: P
Though I lack the art
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no doubt the next chaper
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3 q" z9 E- `0 `" `! O- lI love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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原文在此:. {3 c2 d9 o4 T' y+ L" Y: `) c
" {0 |$ d* L( QThe Layers ~: Z; L, `& ?; e
; F! M4 R+ r% O/ gI have walked through many lives,
" P _3 P& B0 Q/ N- b: E0 `& y" Gsome of them my own,
: Z, d6 b/ @) \# ^and I am not who I was, & v. o9 x4 M; l
though some principle of being
7 k) |1 G4 [2 R- f; Tabides, from which I struggle
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$ u% [- N% S. X) l+ v+ P' {When I look behind, : t& Y7 s/ b/ Z: M
as I am compelled to look # D- \* Z+ }. |+ |1 ^9 N3 d
before I can gather strength
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I see the milestones dwindling
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and the slow fires trailing 5 T7 [& [4 a( {. f, g% O d
from the abandoned camp-sites,
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Oh, I have made myself a tribe
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and my tribe is scattered! " [7 A0 n( p0 z5 v. l2 n
How shall the heart be reconciled
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the manic dust of my friends, $ [4 H& s0 @, o7 W* x
those who fell along the way, 0 A$ e+ @% L# j
bitterly stings my face.
# |5 B" Z8 z! Q4 y2 OYet I turn, I turn,
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with my will intact to go
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and every stone on the road
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3 q7 H& u O7 z% n) \) qIn my darkest night,
. ?% i. a0 m& K) v6 _, I( jwhen the moon was covered 3 l+ u) _8 s1 ?7 ]+ Y* `% ?
and I roamed through wreckage,
% u' `8 D" ~2 C, {- ma nimbus-clouded voice ' c( f! z& R! @) s+ @8 S
directed me: " m4 r+ S7 W. \, m7 g5 N
"Live in the layers, 1 M5 s' H( ]) Z2 | e" @
not on the litter." 5 c5 h. Y) b$ }) v0 G) I* ?
Though I lack the art 5 ~( i, ?9 T- H. y3 f
to decipher it,
3 G( W) d+ T7 M0 f8 p6 }* Nno doubt the next chapter 1 F% p- J3 y/ G4 c& G u' Y L
in my book of transformations
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/ `* N& q! K3 YI am not done with my changes.
A& X% x3 C2 G7 X @0 E: B—Stanley Kunitz
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