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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
1 k9 m1 ?3 F b& f$ t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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/ o7 l1 b. |' ~9 [- v% x8 Z The layers, [) J) J6 h* H, S
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I have walked through many websites,! L% t! J2 ~: C5 w
some of them I like," [ e6 ~6 S) p/ H3 ~# z
and some of them I do not like.1 J5 t. y& M8 W4 ^
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
7 s& f* M( x1 d# B4 X8 z, `out of his true affections.- k6 |8 \* K# e$ w9 H0 x
I go, I go
" N5 {1 i* \% `* [" |exulting somewhat, * o/ _( ~8 P- n
with my will intact to go U+ |% E8 N) F2 b
wherever I need to go,
4 L0 T7 P( t g# M mand every post on the Edmontonchina Community
4 G W" Q; _* H8 F9 V0 ?4 ]Precious to me.! ?% d8 B% o) A9 ^4 Q2 J9 }" g
In my darkest night, 6 ~2 J9 w% {6 z
when the moon was covered( f$ i$ t F/ P9 c4 ^) T6 J
and I roamed through websites,
2 O. \* C7 d/ h2 Ea nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
8 Q8 S# P5 S! i5 J$ y9 |directed me:, g9 m- {* j$ X+ J
Live in the layers
`: z9 N7 D1 R8 f) a" Enot on the litter.
7 g! O, A H1 J7 ~* BThough I lack the art
: w6 g3 Z& F. j: t( \& ]' O4 tto decipher it,
- D! O* f1 ?9 p1 Xno doubt the next chaper7 A; M( }7 V- T! t& g7 q# ?
in my book of transformations) W5 d6 H8 I9 L4 M# h ^& _ r
is already written.
+ P) m: Q: X$ G$ v( d; wI love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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6 }6 O) i) B! m; v) }# Q原文在此:: b5 |/ Y/ _8 k U
: J9 M, k) Q5 L: M7 u8 O- p1 ZThe Layers
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0 C0 U6 A- d( e) x5 zI have walked through many lives,
& `+ I% K4 ^6 Y4 ?some of them my own, ; a' D& G% a3 ]) \) h# \* d
and I am not who I was,
1 _, O8 a! W% Ythough some principle of being
3 g% O& _0 ]( R7 Q9 M' Fabides, from which I struggle + ], q6 S9 J e& m
not to stray.
?* K5 K! L: gWhen I look behind,
/ i: B* B; i! e, |as I am compelled to look
/ x; k/ t9 g6 q6 R2 V6 [, q% B9 @* obefore I can gather strength
) e) [% }5 R3 D. Z" `" W3 Lto proceed on my journey,
2 d' {) S8 {+ z) A7 c. z: ZI see the milestones dwindling
( y. I; `: k8 `0 `toward the horizon
7 U$ x+ F* k6 C$ d. f1 ^and the slow fires trailing % f! c4 D. m4 d
from the abandoned camp-sites, , [$ o: \* y' A- L, B; A& ?
over which scavenger angels
/ Q, Y; b r$ kwheel on heavy wings.
) y0 }$ s% p( }; POh, I have made myself a tribe
, X4 U$ Y d9 }3 c0 ?out of my true affections,
1 m% ]) h4 ^1 g5 e, Jand my tribe is scattered!
8 l0 h5 Z$ E) i$ s, ?) |7 ZHow shall the heart be reconciled # K# s& a, {; g2 _
to its feast of losses?
- N/ m( G8 ]' h9 I, S- HIn a rising wind
" r7 L) C) O# X0 H5 u/ r; X9 uthe manic dust of my friends, 9 ~8 P. l) u% C! h( e
those who fell along the way, / w% s2 p/ o0 T1 e2 U
bitterly stings my face. / P" R5 A/ V7 y/ O: {
Yet I turn, I turn, + b$ l! x" e) y: r% m- z- `
exulting somewhat, " I1 S+ q0 G6 _/ A) t2 i
with my will intact to go ) ?. Q5 m% V+ z6 W% B- o
whereever I need to go,
7 O, M, P/ P- D! M* Pand every stone on the road 8 r5 w7 q( T. ~! D( ~1 G" i
precious to me.
0 E6 ^; H7 l" i/ |5 Q* g& `In my darkest night,
# {. l+ m; A% p$ O2 mwhen the moon was covered
. ]' ~. R G. _and I roamed through wreckage,
/ F5 t# _; S, ]( n0 S* a$ ea nimbus-clouded voice $ z. f1 A' s) d. w Z- Q& T
directed me: 1 E% q# }. j4 o2 N# }" d% \
"Live in the layers,
( _) G2 g0 a1 { Cnot on the litter."
* @% U( v: U9 ] E1 D5 l* [Though I lack the art ' J8 n' E1 L( K5 \
to decipher it,
# t! i& `5 B* Ono doubt the next chapter
" l+ X: y1 P0 q' X, y7 W: uin my book of transformations ' H# _' e% s a% k9 v2 \: b
is already written.
! D. I% E1 ]$ P) y, g. NI am not done with my changes.
: I2 q* Q% \+ c$ r8 s) ^1 L- \, i4 k—Stanley Kunitz
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