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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
* P! q5 C3 A. a" `" c) X! f2 T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! d+ G; N! t4 m5 w9 X9 Y$ q' n/ F
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The layers ?* m( `- k4 A' j* c
7 w. C2 @* f6 E) \/ O& I/ ?, XI have walked through many websites,
) s9 |# L- L4 [7 H/ Zsome of them I like,
' `/ Z I5 j K. dand some of them I do not like.
+ R( r+ ]0 v7 {Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
]4 ?% o! T& yout of his true affections.
" A n5 z3 D" B Z3 HI go, I go$ f( r2 Y: @+ T" V" }
exulting somewhat, % @" J5 \, [7 j% L
with my will intact to go) h* ^. |$ {. D; W' j; v5 _
wherever I need to go,
+ L+ x, C9 Z, g9 v$ i% I9 band every post on the Edmontonchina Community ) k$ W9 D8 n% n3 u! B' u
Precious to me.4 P: e/ b3 D. k2 T c
In my darkest night, 2 {& F# e" B r" s/ g
when the moon was covered
t. v, A9 w, i* N/ @4 ?5 C7 Aand I roamed through websites,! @' R) U. g: T0 w2 V
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
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Live in the layers
( j5 W, g* A5 g$ M4 g M6 Z% X! snot on the litter.
: Z" {6 V/ |% n) D( ]% T7 zThough I lack the art
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no doubt the next chaper% E, @3 `6 B* s# x7 p+ ^
in my book of transformations
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6 q. N4 y' K( f8 Q, t! A3 q' K( EI love to live with Edmontonchina Community.0 l* K" ?8 G" i& C6 U; b4 H/ ^: J/ N
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原文在此:4 i2 C' o# t2 [7 \
7 k- F i4 F |( EThe Layers
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I have walked through many lives, - r) Z; F& ]6 j7 d. s
some of them my own, 9 u& r) [+ o! W- `2 q% K
and I am not who I was,
: g! C# e/ S( U2 j# D* W& ]though some principle of being
) L. w+ b7 B) _$ \# Q6 zabides, from which I struggle
" ~1 f2 N x. r8 vnot to stray. 1 t |6 `5 i3 R. w
When I look behind,
4 g% x" g: x! P5 Bas I am compelled to look X8 H1 d- w/ u( s& V; v
before I can gather strength
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3 y$ T( H$ j: ~I see the milestones dwindling 2 J0 _) v% H! }2 a# J, x2 E4 N
toward the horizon
3 W2 a0 f' O" cand the slow fires trailing
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over which scavenger angels
: ?; j: L/ ` F( i( pwheel on heavy wings.
8 U$ s; E3 l: [9 ]Oh, I have made myself a tribe 2 J9 |; _. G3 N. r
out of my true affections, , r: A. D& K2 @& | N
and my tribe is scattered! & [: W, j, c: d9 ?; G5 F$ k# x: e
How shall the heart be reconciled ; E$ C. }. K, P1 ^) A7 |+ `" O
to its feast of losses?
6 }9 S2 S6 E" H8 W* _4 r! [% c1 m; TIn a rising wind
2 u6 @" g; {$ P+ f8 C) Z! ~the manic dust of my friends,
0 D3 V6 z ?$ nthose who fell along the way, : N$ j# E8 e3 z. L2 r1 `# |! F
bitterly stings my face. , v1 Q+ K0 E+ S+ J
Yet I turn, I turn, 7 ?) W: ^# l( b" o9 Q
exulting somewhat, 4 P& {# [" t9 k2 G; s
with my will intact to go
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and every stone on the road
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( \* h. M) p1 q: j; {In my darkest night, 6 Q$ z. k8 x' ^0 k' U5 I. |. M
when the moon was covered ! d/ ~' O8 d' G4 n D
and I roamed through wreckage,
# Z* Q9 N! ?4 v+ B4 T7 ea nimbus-clouded voice
$ d0 q8 O2 v9 Y$ o9 Kdirected me: ; x# x5 k) u$ x' j$ ]8 I3 {4 D
"Live in the layers, , y/ }, Q- W5 b+ P3 q5 h2 m
not on the litter." 3 J) [( r$ g2 R% }4 \
Though I lack the art ! E' x/ G' i1 q4 M2 f2 z
to decipher it,
" r1 ?' \5 w: Dno doubt the next chapter 4 B- q0 y% Q) J5 h4 A; e# P& T$ x
in my book of transformations
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% P; B& G* o2 d% d; W' r$ Z( tI am not done with my changes.! Y2 b- N: [" i
—Stanley Kunitz
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