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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
: L! a5 g: M6 o& G% j; r7 s; 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 Kunitz7 k6 j% S& V- Y" M9 V: y
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' A/ ?* w" ? L, t( G8 L The layers7 [/ j# `4 M4 q& v$ \
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I have walked through many websites,
# r4 K4 [6 r$ j* ?2 a: O3 p& E7 Msome of them I like,
- U& {! B+ T" e" Rand some of them I do not like.
8 U7 Z/ y, c9 D. _6 S3 s- G' U2 Q3 UOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
2 ~( Y/ Q) C+ W( h* ^out of his true affections.: n$ _& R, E/ N7 Z0 J9 m
I go, I go
! G9 T/ q' E. H* T$ [& j+ G0 e0 ~" \exulting somewhat, # h6 s0 J1 i5 q$ z, J0 `
with my will intact to go
2 r5 X. }! @$ U1 n/ C5 A5 \+ Fwherever I need to go,
4 l/ l, |8 e$ E, o5 \( Yand every post on the Edmontonchina Community 2 C+ N" m3 C; S, w0 ]) {# B% w$ E2 V
Precious to me.
" X" q- \# c; hIn my darkest night, & F# X) p+ e; R: X0 ~5 T
when the moon was covered4 L: O1 ]0 L8 Y' V; B; b7 J
and I roamed through websites,
- O) _$ D7 e0 W V% d. {a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice 2 q1 n" a3 Z, I! C* N
directed me:) S! Q, W1 ~: I, w8 s% O
Live in the layers
- J- l+ I% B) b/ b$ s8 w: Bnot on the litter.
3 ]8 e' S- L% U, jThough I lack the art + l5 B4 q( B& n) o& O) Z8 I* b
to decipher it,+ e/ i2 H4 J1 j, y7 j
no doubt the next chaper4 `, K9 @# }, N @
in my book of transformations
6 q6 E/ N) z' y0 P, Kis already written.
% z. e' }8 M a$ ^# t1 D) ]5 Y% EI love to live with Edmontonchina Community." A- P1 R( Y) }: x& H
( \0 w! a1 z6 [5 W4 B原文在此:
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The Layers
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I have walked through many lives,
( Z ?7 y+ L, ]9 H+ z+ jsome of them my own,
g C& f( D% S" Sand I am not who I was, 6 y4 R' _/ u0 P* R/ x8 Z
though some principle of being
- x- X0 y$ i# L* pabides, from which I struggle
- r2 j2 C3 p% J7 w: Gnot to stray. ; l' C$ V9 q( [/ C! ^9 v. w
When I look behind,
2 c" U- j- \# S: X: L2 `as I am compelled to look
. t* L& s4 ]1 l4 @. p+ |5 Z% Kbefore I can gather strength 5 j0 F$ |$ Q$ P# G% v4 u# z" S
to proceed on my journey,
/ v k4 v; S1 A$ B. N" ]# ?4 RI see the milestones dwindling
1 F1 o9 j* |6 Gtoward the horizon 0 ]% H0 {* N2 V* d+ |) u* u
and the slow fires trailing 7 Y0 n% `! P6 q
from the abandoned camp-sites,
: X, K$ x X/ u* _5 ^over which scavenger angels
& M/ C: e8 w, Gwheel on heavy wings. . R1 {. U$ I5 }3 Q R2 `! B1 o6 N1 I1 F* K
Oh, I have made myself a tribe
2 ~9 O; _" g4 h. Q' X$ j$ h! Zout of my true affections,
5 }- b0 c9 x. C. o. Qand my tribe is scattered!
5 Z5 Q5 [) K' f0 P" kHow shall the heart be reconciled " \( v, O; b: O5 C8 X9 i3 y& A3 V$ s
to its feast of losses?
. Q% X6 @0 l: U O1 x/ Y; f9 _In a rising wind
7 K4 |7 x2 T6 `9 q- m2 athe manic dust of my friends, 9 B5 r: {3 C k, l* f3 ]4 d
those who fell along the way,
0 m8 H, q& u+ k( pbitterly stings my face.
9 C' i- X9 G. U# E p& }Yet I turn, I turn, % M; L/ x3 {+ y& ^2 g% Q( C
exulting somewhat, ! G+ V: O6 B# H- k
with my will intact to go : D u0 C, `* V1 z
whereever I need to go, G+ Q$ v. w) G* k( f `9 S! f2 I
and every stone on the road
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0 `& Q7 [+ Z7 M# ~In my darkest night, 1 h* U: K! z+ _1 |! s. e4 d+ b% I
when the moon was covered \4 R5 y# E0 @5 U& D
and I roamed through wreckage, 6 b# e8 `1 y3 z1 P
a nimbus-clouded voice
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"Live in the layers, ; l% z& f, Y6 F0 l) p6 w
not on the litter."
% S( h% e3 p! T* U; j. SThough I lack the art 6 ~/ V- Z* b# i" \/ X0 @2 H1 x) c
to decipher it, " J' |9 U; f U
no doubt the next chapter
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is already written. + I- Y7 S+ H, T2 t' q6 b; F, q
I am not done with my changes.+ A# ?" [9 C+ ]) Z4 d
—Stanley Kunitz5 x, z, W n! W3 [0 `0 |8 Q3 o
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