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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
* H; S7 N1 K( J( ^7 e2 i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+ W3 A8 y8 U. R, d
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The layers( k( P: _7 I) ~0 C7 s H: F
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I have walked through many websites,: d1 ?2 D. K+ }8 ?& V9 g, s" b
some of them I like,$ D3 {7 N: G, d9 b# ?& j9 n. v
and some of them I do not like.3 ], u3 y# \9 L+ I0 K
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
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I go, I go( x/ N/ |( ]0 F
exulting somewhat, 4 h- g5 x3 a$ T& J' E! }; p
with my will intact to go
2 o( g7 x1 I+ T9 o3 B; s) Jwherever I need to go,/ b; [2 h" _7 x! ^2 M
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community
2 L: x$ o7 g8 ]' s: h1 SPrecious to me.
# n) X: g( S5 _* k" F' Y4 I, x( VIn my darkest night,
% a8 `& P- O2 f( }" R, Nwhen the moon was covered
& F% \# |, u* }( R2 w$ N) xand I roamed through websites,0 d! D D) u$ E- r! L* v6 O
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
' |- E4 Q% i# h* F4 Z, u; `2 t" C5 Fdirected me:
a) }& V- S9 m$ r T. RLive in the layers# Q# a( K$ }1 E8 J
not on the litter.
: \* l" t& l. Q2 ~0 z* zThough I lack the art # {, P `6 n2 d9 p; _! ]6 n. I
to decipher it,
! Q" ?! C* r! u- K5 b* t* u# gno doubt the next chaper
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is already written.
5 N2 k5 _9 i0 n: \% @( CI love to live with Edmontonchina Community.8 W4 B) _; v4 y6 f7 S7 D
$ X2 j, t% h. h3 |. P* B原文在此:
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The Layers
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% ]# o5 Q/ Y* w- ~, ~( P* hI have walked through many lives, 1 y4 h, n9 a7 w3 S
some of them my own,
$ x; F5 B; L3 y6 w$ Q7 {and I am not who I was,
+ ^# b3 g2 e' C s9 h. zthough some principle of being 8 A! y l# @3 h1 Q8 o/ ~ T: s
abides, from which I struggle 7 z$ _4 I" v$ y8 g' R, G, B8 h" i
not to stray.
7 Z6 L! Q; o. w9 fWhen I look behind, 3 ~9 t/ ~2 E4 ]8 D
as I am compelled to look
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I see the milestones dwindling
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from the abandoned camp-sites,
' [$ y' l+ c/ l) r- j9 Qover which scavenger angels & I0 o! E0 V2 |; A t( @) s
wheel on heavy wings. * b ?, J+ D% q, D5 E' t
Oh, I have made myself a tribe
2 l- l9 }6 T B, q. e$ n! mout of my true affections,
/ h8 D a( t' V5 h0 F( Z0 K+ ^and my tribe is scattered! & A% e1 s9 P' Z( u( h6 i
How shall the heart be reconciled
" i8 E9 E* w8 G5 W' t/ f Rto its feast of losses? 4 [5 F+ ~3 w4 _( I" {! }
In a rising wind 1 ? }) w0 R& W* n7 V" Z9 v
the manic dust of my friends,
' [3 O. A2 d5 e3 J! Athose who fell along the way, 2 K9 d x) ]1 x" J& P. ^
bitterly stings my face.
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exulting somewhat, m# g* h, z/ z: `& ]9 d- C4 k
with my will intact to go
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and every stone on the road 8 j0 j8 O9 L: S- B4 q, M6 y
precious to me.
# a% V/ o' {7 L# M5 b8 xIn my darkest night,
0 p' \* m( S: a: f, Q8 ?when the moon was covered
, Q# l5 O. G& M- X& \* I0 C+ t1 \. O0 uand I roamed through wreckage, 5 k6 z; [1 {+ \- n% H H7 n
a nimbus-clouded voice
! |$ B: A: @1 \& K" pdirected me:
6 N" m+ g- _- y. e7 D"Live in the layers, 5 y _0 A/ X! S6 P0 }% e
not on the litter." # p) | S y- n
Though I lack the art
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: Y) ?6 M9 [, B; C$ {no doubt the next chapter , R, y" o" C2 d5 o: S: |' ^
in my book of transformations & l+ o/ r2 h6 B% w% P2 G- G
is already written.
; r0 I$ [: ? ^' oI am not done with my changes.6 j s4 }1 e3 a) Y( I& t
—Stanley Kunitz
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