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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。 n; M- Y/ ?8 f7 p& Y. [# 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
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The layers; {" X' f" I! Z6 N( I' z9 S
4 s+ N/ K0 k" C; B& RI have walked through many websites,* [' \) T( C! P! X5 q2 r
some of them I like,( `) G P; |( @- W
and some of them I do not like.
5 b+ V/ L$ j4 N. DOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
5 A/ C+ e! ?( t6 A2 `: @: ]2 uout of his true affections., V7 B! @( R8 y3 A6 h" W, l1 y( C
I go, I go
( J7 G' s' x( z$ N( D( T" kexulting somewhat,
6 r7 d( f! t3 }( qwith my will intact to go' ~$ }8 Z" } X6 \: O! |
wherever I need to go,1 q" [( l1 s% ~) L. L# ]
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community * j4 \) p" s- ]5 M6 C, B2 u
Precious to me.& {; [, H/ Q! a$ m0 O$ P( V
In my darkest night, 3 `' s/ g, k4 h3 R/ g1 Q4 v
when the moon was covered
+ V, e9 y4 q8 |+ N& F0 Mand I roamed through websites,$ ]) t9 \. ~- q. d
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
2 Q1 m7 S8 G4 T% Mdirected me:
5 n+ m& k0 _# V" _( { P. NLive in the layers0 C# w# C# N: V6 ]9 k- Q" o: ]
not on the litter. r u" w* y3 }- q5 N# }
Though I lack the art
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no doubt the next chaper
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: y. c1 j- j LI love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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The Layers
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' O9 e$ n' \8 HI have walked through many lives, 1 s1 n/ H+ R) A2 _* L
some of them my own, " x9 I( E- h' b; K4 |- Q2 h
and I am not who I was,
0 k; l4 l1 ]( J2 `* P, U! X' hthough some principle of being - C" O3 v1 }4 q
abides, from which I struggle 8 Q$ U8 w i" R9 p
not to stray. 8 _2 M2 J7 E! O5 q+ ?; \9 Y0 b
When I look behind, ; b! k2 N) |7 ]( `. k6 d
as I am compelled to look 4 f2 g& p( Z* N3 Q
before I can gather strength 7 B: x& C& g- Z2 j: o4 p2 \) D
to proceed on my journey, , g9 N4 p9 H$ J2 o9 f n# X# u
I see the milestones dwindling ! X$ Z) O2 P4 D8 c
toward the horizon
7 N O3 Z' b3 t: q6 M Z* R; ^2 Band the slow fires trailing , {. E4 ~1 ^; O. e
from the abandoned camp-sites,
) \3 N; Z( l8 K5 x- |over which scavenger angels % @ I% l- q; N" q( l" i
wheel on heavy wings. # [3 F$ s' l' @; L5 E+ T
Oh, I have made myself a tribe
) j; r8 X- Q5 n) o8 Nout of my true affections, ! C0 [; y' P: T
and my tribe is scattered!
' w. @0 y! J JHow shall the heart be reconciled % O4 n, f- G( q( Y' T5 A
to its feast of losses?
4 s3 c$ d" ~, L; XIn a rising wind - F5 L1 D5 h7 A% r
the manic dust of my friends,
5 o* `1 A! U5 g4 fthose who fell along the way,
5 Z; O6 R" {. u* wbitterly stings my face.
4 x1 G3 ~ W+ I& {! @( r8 `Yet I turn, I turn,
, F) s) R9 V" ^- {) x( W# Hexulting somewhat,
# F V) L9 W9 a+ owith my will intact to go 1 Y2 u( J- r, R. E8 \3 k* |
whereever I need to go,
* D5 k$ w8 q; V3 z/ _7 a3 Mand every stone on the road
0 V4 u) `) L; l1 g4 Bprecious to me. # U0 i: {! r2 |+ |: u
In my darkest night,
: z x' n! q! g0 T7 x* N+ _# Y8 f2 wwhen the moon was covered ; O* r9 W: A6 e2 W3 M {6 x
and I roamed through wreckage,
8 M, b# i+ d5 n, ?3 n/ Ra nimbus-clouded voice
1 o/ J+ e: b! d* {% }8 Fdirected me: ) v& W/ Z7 j' z
"Live in the layers, # `/ s! X% b9 u
not on the litter."
# E. ?& Q( r7 k5 V9 IThough I lack the art 2 ^8 Y$ z2 ^5 L( |9 l$ M# }
to decipher it, A- _3 V3 V9 L( s2 H
no doubt the next chapter
! h: ?/ u! o. n1 Y6 Din my book of transformations , \4 g7 i, W7 O. a4 p+ d% z
is already written.
! |8 E6 ?# Q( X a+ `& fI am not done with my changes., W. d" _) J; W2 v, S9 {
—Stanley Kunitz& A) L' M2 N& d7 K5 j
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