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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
9 j: X F4 W) w0 ^2 e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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The layers1 Y) L+ R- W& o6 T
* X( M6 M, ]& `! E: H5 uI have walked through many websites,4 f% E; ~# ^: i6 p0 A1 o
some of them I like,1 b' ^5 y' v! q0 z$ h1 G
and some of them I do not like." c r+ D7 M' m
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe6 z+ N0 g/ g: {) \
out of his true affections.4 i' S$ I" r) ^ S& u+ t- T5 b/ W# H
I go, I go
; e1 c, A+ u8 Vexulting somewhat, 6 l5 e+ h$ F$ ]9 T8 k3 p9 |3 D1 N
with my will intact to go
+ Z! y6 N( R, N7 B+ Fwherever I need to go,) N% [3 Y9 [7 A0 i! @$ s
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community & l- k, ]1 P- h6 B) c
Precious to me. V3 b9 q6 h- d" B: ^1 Z
In my darkest night, 1 x* [6 {: f, q, A7 Q
when the moon was covered# U# p! O7 r/ b% E1 f1 h
and I roamed through websites,2 S9 @: U6 R; x) }+ V" ? J
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
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' i6 `4 i3 q) p: L7 I# ELive in the layers
5 ^+ e3 [$ q4 ^9 R5 I: ?) Unot on the litter.
4 }& {0 ?$ c; }) t; J3 F1 U7 `2 Z2 lThough I lack the art
/ t' |' h- f$ w& eto decipher it,8 {5 l0 T+ Y& ]' J6 |" s
no doubt the next chaper
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is already written.
) `* K, ? N3 ?! O2 S9 s+ }I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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原文在此:
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The Layers7 }: f/ R8 ]2 [# d% Z, r. s+ U
4 m4 Z6 d, z1 OI have walked through many lives, " F4 _; [5 q8 K0 f9 x4 X
some of them my own,
# z E' x8 t0 z3 Iand I am not who I was,
) I4 N& x$ ]6 }& r9 Cthough some principle of being 8 \ Q" Q$ j$ J: @( `# X, d |7 f
abides, from which I struggle " S' K' D- V, }* S: K6 E# O
not to stray. ' x' K+ p( V% ^
When I look behind, ( D+ \! L" y1 _
as I am compelled to look
) ?: X2 Q' r7 K6 _* h0 s$ gbefore I can gather strength 1 E. \ V; n7 o8 L5 X
to proceed on my journey,
6 o; o/ }7 f% x# v3 wI see the milestones dwindling , Q* G+ u6 C* u" K1 |7 X2 i
toward the horizon
6 H3 t& [) z; `: A# J) H) M( o8 }and the slow fires trailing
% U( X$ W1 G% W- h, Pfrom the abandoned camp-sites, \7 E& Y% n* D/ @
over which scavenger angels 0 \4 Y1 u) y( z2 B
wheel on heavy wings.
( @ y! x; l& Y$ g0 DOh, I have made myself a tribe
: j7 r# ` L* `# kout of my true affections,
" l" g6 A! ^+ d. Vand my tribe is scattered!
C/ X/ L7 w: ]How shall the heart be reconciled - B- o3 ]& \# z& O% |( d" D
to its feast of losses?
$ l% u8 ^+ \8 r2 cIn a rising wind
& m4 `+ Z, |) vthe manic dust of my friends, # k* I8 V* U+ o: g W1 F ?6 s
those who fell along the way, 8 i4 ?) i1 {, g) J
bitterly stings my face. $ E# r- N: F8 {' @6 G8 {
Yet I turn, I turn,
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+ E5 p' d+ T' N( Lwith my will intact to go : c- D. o+ m4 x$ b/ P
whereever I need to go,
: y" q. n$ c' O/ y1 T$ land every stone on the road
+ z& z8 I. `, v( w) N+ i. m/ U; uprecious to me. 7 {1 w+ b3 K, l1 Q& ~
In my darkest night, * ]6 X# f5 } ?& V0 Y: i& d }7 W' C
when the moon was covered
: l% c. d+ \3 R3 O, nand I roamed through wreckage,
. B6 G9 c+ w6 D! `$ }a nimbus-clouded voice
0 z0 P5 ^! n% @2 E" O* `directed me: 3 ` c, h* e2 t# e4 k
"Live in the layers, ) g$ }' D+ n* @1 U6 H6 g% k/ G
not on the litter." - E$ i( q- X& W3 H
Though I lack the art
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* d% o2 K1 m1 Hno doubt the next chapter
: [5 }: Z- Q0 s! l' Min my book of transformations
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I am not done with my changes.3 b+ {1 V& v. \
—Stanley Kunitz
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