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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
! i. s( m `( S: L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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! d8 j0 v- y& z% ~ ? The layers
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I have walked through many websites,
; D& U* l4 F/ ^# g# Q$ psome of them I like,1 s2 F6 D' {! o4 m- v+ ?5 e
and some of them I do not like.5 ^6 K6 Q) G/ S3 ~, r+ a
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
( j* c5 q0 i' @) J. D! rout of his true affections.' V) e# d9 F, T6 i
I go, I go5 E6 [9 h+ {/ ?0 o$ ~
exulting somewhat, ( ]: Y X. F9 K$ l% i
with my will intact to go+ L; u# _* n, s+ n1 S" ~5 B7 K8 H
wherever I need to go,
& j/ \, m0 e: [# j0 v vand every post on the Edmontonchina Community $ ^! Z b9 ~- t, G2 n2 f
Precious to me.
1 I$ W& |, X' X' I( B' p" C A( QIn my darkest night,
; P- R% i2 N9 Xwhen the moon was covered
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a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice ) l8 A1 l- w. ^6 ]: c9 C% }# ?. J
directed me:
. Q7 [, u! |3 O. ]7 kLive in the layers
3 \/ H8 v; a8 G( _% I9 v1 Anot on the litter.7 v& L" b0 y9 a ^( w% n5 ?
Though I lack the art ) Q# Y4 k* I5 M
to decipher it,5 ^6 Q8 S1 R" ^: D8 h5 R; C
no doubt the next chaper
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is already written.5 B: b$ w) Q i8 l
I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.+ d: B: }* Y: O" o) z! q. E' l
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原文在此:9 k* x5 ?& `2 J7 e" U
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The Layers: F1 D2 j7 K( ^ d; @
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I have walked through many lives, 0 a1 w0 g N# ?8 y# w& n
some of them my own, / E; j2 C1 q; a L4 B& E
and I am not who I was,
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not to stray.
8 n( G: b" j$ L5 M. R0 m0 K. AWhen I look behind,
% Y7 P9 m3 c3 Ras I am compelled to look ' }& Z4 B0 M/ S. j7 _1 R6 r
before I can gather strength , Q! x. p# d. y, Z
to proceed on my journey, 4 {) j( B; q' q' g, e2 y
I see the milestones dwindling
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over which scavenger angels
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Oh, I have made myself a tribe ) [9 w3 i8 m2 ?1 e
out of my true affections, . Z$ J5 S9 i! l) v' J, m2 G
and my tribe is scattered!
2 r7 D4 E Y! `. W$ m0 [How shall the heart be reconciled " L* [3 J( F) }$ V& i
to its feast of losses?
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the manic dust of my friends,
; V' Y6 X" X5 B! G" r# v. Wthose who fell along the way, 2 s9 s8 V& q0 z$ ~/ U2 Q8 ~
bitterly stings my face. " j( M$ D! J6 v* a9 v
Yet I turn, I turn, ( l9 r' D1 J: h& u) H0 C) p9 r
exulting somewhat, 6 L' d/ G2 [( F# \
with my will intact to go % H- K" ?9 d8 `' Y+ E2 L
whereever I need to go, 4 F* F _# G Y2 [/ S
and every stone on the road 6 a! f; b9 {" D, L3 r4 g
precious to me.
( n3 c: i' m# x) ]5 nIn my darkest night, , c1 p; `2 w1 h! d; P3 \- W
when the moon was covered ! z: G& B4 r( O t, W/ R
and I roamed through wreckage,
& @" q9 A; U' q. B+ R4 h& {: N. Ha nimbus-clouded voice . Q M4 `- b: Q& L" V
directed me:
9 T6 h6 w' K( t: V/ `"Live in the layers,
6 }+ a |5 O5 hnot on the litter."
; D# L4 b' y# a/ V& DThough I lack the art
( k& w8 T( B+ t; }* L8 y2 l' [to decipher it, / H4 i" a% D/ P* q+ r4 c
no doubt the next chapter ; O0 P& E9 g& f, X' ]2 g' F
in my book of transformations
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I am not done with my changes.* x# S, @( E* i7 J: I. o
—Stanley Kunitz9 ~( E; _( F7 n1 ~
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