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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
0 |+ O& f( U. p5 m& ?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" I9 _ |9 j, ?4 f; D
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f9 i$ E. p* e% p0 U The layers# s' Y. x3 S" f1 M5 w
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I have walked through many websites,6 p! \3 P. }, k8 I5 @
some of them I like,
3 h! I2 C3 z6 rand some of them I do not like.
5 {3 d/ f; o( P' X, g+ _( Y" z- X U9 SOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
2 M+ C4 a& [* a& aout of his true affections.
`! B6 ~" I, @4 t, jI go, I go2 J5 m7 I. F/ k0 E* L& w2 U" P, I& f
exulting somewhat, 4 f. Z/ W- F- _- A
with my will intact to go" v, z, p8 @0 G; M/ C, N ]$ v
wherever I need to go,. U* P) Q3 q# w0 `) c- f
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community
* w: B- f* s* o; h6 }0 vPrecious to me.' H$ O4 u1 x2 z6 s
In my darkest night,
5 y9 \7 M6 o/ f% Iwhen the moon was covered( j" Z- k5 Y- B0 G: T
and I roamed through websites,
9 {- r9 m5 j7 K' [a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
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6 I9 x3 @9 ~& g. P9 I0 d- Q- t8 uLive in the layers
4 U7 i. s6 u5 _7 Anot on the litter.
3 Z: R% ]# l# YThough I lack the art 2 F% A1 ]/ o7 b8 {! x5 b) t
to decipher it,2 K3 @) n! n, d8 h% w) d9 W
no doubt the next chaper
|7 d- J% @' d. @/ @in my book of transformations
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2 L! ?* |. U+ ]I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.3 v8 B/ \! m8 ~ s1 E8 s, Z
+ r+ U, v/ I% Q原文在此:0 Q8 J% z N, `& k
8 |$ s8 |9 W. Z+ C2 Y6 y# N9 pThe Layers U, _' [* _+ ~3 i0 i+ {3 D
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I have walked through many lives, 0 M5 L0 s4 j% k! T; K2 W }4 ^
some of them my own,
* |) q4 y. ]- l# T8 A4 Band I am not who I was, ( A. I- w" c r. Y
though some principle of being 1 u9 V& h8 w' `
abides, from which I struggle
! t& w2 }6 P4 I j; R+ V) v, {not to stray.
/ q: z1 d0 V7 F, u; w9 ] `When I look behind, ' |. b( i+ |! G! _7 U
as I am compelled to look " ^7 s K( O7 y9 u9 F6 M
before I can gather strength
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1 J5 j/ H9 X5 ZI see the milestones dwindling " r' I! `8 s+ ?. v: S! u
toward the horizon
* s& [: F5 O# Xand the slow fires trailing 6 u4 u, D3 U3 _5 l; z: m1 p, ^
from the abandoned camp-sites,
4 a' ^9 s' {* W! ?8 Sover which scavenger angels ; J' `* E( b8 M: o& Z. R
wheel on heavy wings. + y) K, P8 D8 z& G3 j$ ]- V. G
Oh, I have made myself a tribe
# U7 u; K" ?7 s r/ k6 C0 pout of my true affections,
# A) x t9 W4 `- _and my tribe is scattered! " q1 \& Q4 }! }1 \$ R
How shall the heart be reconciled
/ V& B9 e" j& o! Y. Jto its feast of losses?
0 F% f4 ^+ x# ?8 a' f; l- c5 NIn a rising wind
7 c( \8 i& a0 i" W) `: Wthe manic dust of my friends, z: p+ o6 e6 u' W1 a- {
those who fell along the way,
1 I- O" Q6 J. V0 u9 F1 o$ ybitterly stings my face. ! J; O2 S) P5 ?0 C7 c/ A
Yet I turn, I turn, 8 d5 ^; ~- V+ s8 ^ C
exulting somewhat,
4 ^2 D; w" ?# Mwith my will intact to go $ D; t; _% G L2 f0 {' d
whereever I need to go,
- C7 c5 _' D" T5 @1 [; v5 Gand every stone on the road
j/ U' y6 R2 N' ~5 S" r1 Sprecious to me.
- x+ D$ X4 C7 X, u" t1 zIn my darkest night, & z) U; Z; }- `1 [; G2 _
when the moon was covered ( h" Q3 d7 m8 Y7 |% w: P( @* i) l
and I roamed through wreckage,
5 ^9 K, O% R" V# y, la nimbus-clouded voice ; I# X; O' \) L" I6 {$ w0 B& q8 j
directed me:
[5 w0 I& R0 V! f"Live in the layers, % G1 I' g. x9 E! U) N- w& w, O4 i
not on the litter."
8 l% Q( R/ ?5 P/ a4 ]) rThough I lack the art 3 o* p" c4 c# c) J
to decipher it, / j) A/ i2 G9 U+ h/ t; @
no doubt the next chapter
$ H. ^( h$ H+ Y+ q! zin my book of transformations
4 v2 n0 D* P7 M( E& M" r y$ K R, iis already written. 0 \) A! ~: F# g4 D: d7 a! G
I am not done with my changes.: v8 L; g r; @% `- v6 R. X3 v
—Stanley Kunitz
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