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% b; ~5 T" f2 f3 Q7 c' y2 _今天偶然看到这首纪伯伦的诗,觉得很好,贴出来和大家一起分享
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On Children
, M% M/ x+ o. }! ^/ Y. r, i Kahlil Gibran
9 j6 E+ A% {7 ]* F/ E2 zYour children are not your children.
% J4 C" E( V: a1 Y3 {8 S6 `2 LThey are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.
+ X- `3 M% e. o" J/ Y9 RThey come through you but not from you,
. \% _) i, z; B% ?7 C6 zAnd though they are with you yet they belong not to you.
8 I T& X7 N) ], `: p2 RYou may give them your love but not your thoughts,- c) [, o' _( J2 j% J8 ^
For they have their own thoughts.& l$ v4 h# C- Y* A6 q' ^
You may house their bodies but not their souls,' y6 j" _, c Q/ Y8 J
For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,
! _4 d; y: [" c' F; L$ u# [: [( _which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.9 K( w2 @! S" } z
You may strive to be like them,2 A; m2 `6 i+ W0 v
but seek not to make them like you.8 ?1 g! J% G! |9 o( L
For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.! w# i2 g0 C, C+ M' d
You are the bows from which your children
, Q- I' X. I' A. K! g7 pas living arrows are sent forth.) Z! e" P2 Y+ c; f
The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite,
3 u) }. K) C& I6 U8 vand He bends you with His might* `7 O8 x% j) S6 g1 {7 z/ b" a
that His arrows may go swift and far.
/ S4 ?+ e% T# V0 sLet your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness;4 d$ l: ]; v% M5 y! X
For even as He loves the arrow that flies,
" n. {0 t- W# jso He loves also the bow that is stable. |
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