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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
& o3 s1 G/ F5 q' K9 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 Kunitz
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+ s8 A1 Y+ q$ d9 |1 j+ | The layers1 T% y9 Q& D' ]# q$ z' S
, R% e% o' m$ O( mI have walked through many websites,2 j3 g4 m, c( p1 X1 B$ a+ o
some of them I like,' u" i) J6 x1 }
and some of them I do not like.5 x2 ^2 v, P* g( t3 d, f$ W9 @- e
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe3 W. G- o T+ y
out of his true affections.
" N/ q4 V+ V; W/ j% VI go, I go
! m5 ?% c9 _4 j9 L x$ X2 vexulting somewhat,
( } F* L- b$ G+ D! bwith my will intact to go
, D6 L7 T4 Q6 ywherever I need to go,
( w, e7 ^2 |* V: Q' qand every post on the Edmontonchina Community % u9 e3 \; \4 |8 z) J* V
Precious to me.
5 d% D& c* _& p0 R$ b$ ~In my darkest night,
2 S# p+ ~$ n2 ]: \when the moon was covered
/ B8 U+ h: f; J" tand I roamed through websites,! D4 q: f# @ @+ A$ V4 a& l
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
3 y9 T9 T8 S, G, S' V/ u( d; wdirected me:
k' p2 v: m, wLive in the layers9 w4 Q2 F3 {. v- ?. @$ b
not on the litter.. m% H ~ d4 Y3 ?0 K% ^9 {8 ^
Though I lack the art
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no doubt the next chaper% d9 C4 h3 w) P K; L
in my book of transformations) n& X9 f0 @+ i+ V; R4 h0 a
is already written.0 |( b) s1 V/ w8 I9 o4 ]
I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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原文在此:% E$ L8 ~" o4 h4 b
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The Layers8 R+ g- N. }1 K# ^; w0 G# `6 y% ~4 z
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I have walked through many lives, $ c0 J% r/ a' l- K) l+ e5 [ V# n5 e
some of them my own, ; x* N" c: p! p6 z8 s' v& @
and I am not who I was,
9 z( Y: w2 n+ N" `" Ethough some principle of being . S8 U' U* l1 P" s4 C& V" d8 M
abides, from which I struggle
7 _4 J/ V N0 q3 |not to stray.
, e3 s' w4 O2 j1 GWhen I look behind,
. j) y0 a) l5 W+ e8 M6 e# aas I am compelled to look . \' w' G. m4 N% q! x/ B; L& Z% g
before I can gather strength 4 ~0 ]2 _. v' @6 e$ t2 b
to proceed on my journey, 9 \7 e- W, t4 L" k' |' Z2 l
I see the milestones dwindling ! o! j8 q1 c- m7 V
toward the horizon
! s" d6 g$ L; b3 R$ cand the slow fires trailing
. B' k3 M. A9 J5 i3 F2 Sfrom the abandoned camp-sites, " M: ^ n3 I, n, k& o
over which scavenger angels ) q+ r$ q+ q1 P5 \3 Q: w% O
wheel on heavy wings. # q( v1 H) `8 K) S
Oh, I have made myself a tribe 3 _# z' ^+ |2 H
out of my true affections, 5 O. R) L1 K$ I+ o( t8 I7 q! m. E9 x$ c
and my tribe is scattered! ( F2 ~& G- d. @
How shall the heart be reconciled
- I1 k; i5 \6 J* u. Rto its feast of losses?
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the manic dust of my friends, 6 x5 Y. `2 o7 A, u5 @$ z
those who fell along the way, & e- G6 h6 E! b% ^: [
bitterly stings my face. ; f0 I4 P! m( t5 k g0 ^, k+ A: ]
Yet I turn, I turn, " a0 L! L; _. p. _6 s ^
exulting somewhat, ' i6 D9 W% i8 ~' c
with my will intact to go
, q+ `1 \ d2 h: w; Z2 y6 n [. Mwhereever I need to go,
% {5 ]7 o: ^+ i: Fand every stone on the road
F" X+ `/ \( {) u% Yprecious to me. 1 A- q4 Y8 U- s) q& V
In my darkest night,
+ Y- l4 s5 U& o# p% Z! n Ewhen the moon was covered + o& q; x0 d8 _ E- E# `; t# U
and I roamed through wreckage,
' l2 @) D4 _- Y* Za nimbus-clouded voice
0 w. ~( _: T) G8 z2 Cdirected me: 6 L4 S; {; R( P. Y
"Live in the layers,
: \; W* u! d2 B% anot on the litter." 5 L) Z" _' b: }6 T* f' x$ \
Though I lack the art
! o$ O/ E* ?! ]9 h, p4 D+ m, n, Vto decipher it,
0 E: U) Q) p; w7 x% C. U0 i# `1 fno doubt the next chapter
+ t4 L" M4 N/ O' Y- Sin my book of transformations
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$ N! j8 z2 [5 ]9 y T r5 @I am not done with my changes.$ n: k+ y4 r j: F
—Stanley Kunitz5 Y; A9 z% s! |0 m, r6 X
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