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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。( z9 n6 o! ?6 P$ {9 k/ \- J* }
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. M1 Z5 z$ h! M4 T; F$ S4 f
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The layers
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/ x, c- o! C# Z+ `I have walked through many websites,
# X$ b2 v5 m% }: x. _9 _some of them I like,! u2 {% x+ T$ o- H% G7 I' q- @
and some of them I do not like.
! X* [% g! z' Z0 e5 o$ q8 K# EOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
+ ?4 I p0 a" V7 pout of his true affections.
; n# n ]+ w' W$ w; `I go, I go
( P" H: k/ I# X( J+ E; vexulting somewhat, % z3 \- e7 r N% c2 [
with my will intact to go
- T, ^; W5 J( R! y0 p; q: ^wherever I need to go,* T' M& N, O! A8 o9 H1 e
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community / v9 o8 l6 u) e* b
Precious to me.6 i1 w8 ~/ r7 I+ I9 {
In my darkest night,
" @8 o9 \$ A& {. `9 R% a4 Twhen the moon was covered
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1 D! u9 q; Q: K$ A7 M- l6 ya nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice ) T9 n9 Q! {) F3 L( z3 j/ P* k) N
directed me:
9 ~& @9 Q' t+ oLive in the layers* M+ a: ?8 _+ }6 K+ W/ W) \
not on the litter.
6 g0 M6 g( o- B, R% t$ d pThough I lack the art & r) d3 C" n6 U& z% ~
to decipher it,7 H: h8 B. n- G0 ]8 y& I# Q
no doubt the next chaper
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I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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原文在此:" C' \6 ]0 Z8 J4 n) y
- k/ f6 c; S/ f1 _6 j. {The Layers
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8 D( @1 t* w: D) D! o/ rI have walked through many lives, 8 V# H1 K. g, n4 z: j
some of them my own, 7 h' { L( w/ D' y9 G% C( V
and I am not who I was,
# T1 h6 g( `5 \; Ythough some principle of being
$ E! v# H/ N$ [/ x# N6 Oabides, from which I struggle 4 l( i/ w9 _5 A, i( u3 f }9 H
not to stray. % E; `/ U2 U) m! h0 e7 S" v9 ?
When I look behind,
l( O p( \; `as I am compelled to look
" d$ B) Z( \' dbefore I can gather strength
% w* @3 V0 ~ W0 M- \( C( H, D6 y1 Dto proceed on my journey,
L* h$ E! a& N- x! X9 uI see the milestones dwindling . o- [, o2 \! `' o* x0 i
toward the horizon % H% p6 Z1 o& N5 H1 g! ~) ?
and the slow fires trailing 3 Q3 B# f8 }6 ^: b1 ?7 R' o6 J
from the abandoned camp-sites,
g2 L$ ~7 j0 y0 z" nover which scavenger angels
" y% l* x8 r) ]5 _wheel on heavy wings.
1 j" E4 J1 \* N: tOh, I have made myself a tribe / t' p: o( u: f& {/ |5 R
out of my true affections,
1 l: a e- @$ H5 w3 k$ wand my tribe is scattered!
1 \! N( f" q6 ]; X7 u T1 K5 dHow shall the heart be reconciled
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! f9 S# K$ l$ e" G! x8 s, q0 j2 kIn a rising wind
- l" ~1 G! D3 }5 j+ e5 tthe manic dust of my friends,
% `2 v6 N8 k. m5 |7 [6 k2 ~those who fell along the way, " y$ l+ y$ s2 R& r* i5 L
bitterly stings my face.
/ A" e1 y" j. {' w% R8 rYet I turn, I turn, 1 m3 T4 V1 T8 p; C: [. y
exulting somewhat,
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whereever I need to go,
) c5 y w/ i) c1 e, p6 c; y' n2 r3 {and every stone on the road
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In my darkest night,
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and I roamed through wreckage, 6 j3 x$ a; T; r4 u
a nimbus-clouded voice 1 X5 y- V* I9 p" O9 Y C! @2 b7 g
directed me: / w$ K3 { N% r4 C! p4 \
"Live in the layers, ! N# P4 Z! L3 ?% p5 ^, b0 U! @
not on the litter."
: _4 g2 `) g& H; ?0 i% z7 nThough I lack the art ! T4 u5 S0 D/ I1 s6 n
to decipher it,
4 X( T6 w( o9 vno doubt the next chapter
% M* n! M, B2 S) gin my book of transformations 9 h/ d z8 D+ H: _
is already written.
: A9 P/ t! b. dI am not done with my changes.+ k; q% F1 o. ^6 z1 f. ?
—Stanley Kunitz
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