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; {% Q0 F& i9 p' v3 x; x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
& X/ M/ `/ O! y4 `- I8 k) p$ ? Kahlil Gibran) C; V: {* Y6 j1 y' r2 H
Your children are not your children./ G- H( Y; k' ^% Y8 K0 y. n2 D
They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.$ u2 |1 f: D8 g9 d
They come through you but not from you,8 S) L2 v' i$ S4 A' X1 _
And though they are with you yet they belong not to you., n5 ]1 J. _4 M1 f
You may give them your love but not your thoughts,
$ g6 ], v% f+ d9 O. U. {6 hFor they have their own thoughts.# @0 N% o: x* Q4 ^# g
You may house their bodies but not their souls,
- b% f; k5 h; \2 GFor their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,
- b9 j+ v2 d5 l8 N4 B: U6 I# pwhich you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.
/ _, I4 d9 x. ?7 H2 wYou may strive to be like them,
% [6 H- P( J& |& V# k, Vbut seek not to make them like you.4 C: _, B8 _* V* E
For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.
: k8 A% u5 B2 o& f. y2 L/ M; dYou are the bows from which your children
! V" K2 i. `' f! D: B8 }as living arrows are sent forth.9 n9 q- L3 Y: k: ~% n3 }
The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite,
4 J, t$ ^% r. y# n _# Z9 dand He bends you with His might
- w4 G% o3 e. X F* athat His arrows may go swift and far.3 p7 [& M) M- ~! a+ k
Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness;0 L4 v p4 h. D( z, Y8 M
For even as He loves the arrow that flies,4 e& T7 E1 @$ j" {) t: N+ Z
so He loves also the bow that is stable. |
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