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8 [1 K6 K+ @$ s1 {% V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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Kahlil Gibran) k1 o) ?5 I3 \! _# K; r
Your children are not your children.
* i a3 Q2 b: ?+ x! a- q1 i* h, g% rThey are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.
) H. O& [+ U% l/ T2 OThey come through you but not from you,
+ C" I9 `5 {; ~: J+ T9 dAnd though they are with you yet they belong not to you., p/ A P" _: h" @, p
You may give them your love but not your thoughts,
4 `7 l1 e1 d) Q' a: yFor they have their own thoughts.
5 q" g: s: ]8 SYou may house their bodies but not their souls,
6 U5 |+ q2 g3 K& v( y7 o; \For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,; Z% J( B4 x) _$ q% I5 P* K" C/ A) D
which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.
4 _3 _, A7 T* c( T7 U3 Z* c- B+ qYou may strive to be like them,
( }5 C. [) |8 j* Pbut seek not to make them like you.
$ L5 R' |( U/ [, k- q( kFor life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.; [9 @0 U: j( ?) z
You are the bows from which your children; ?) ~" N" H: J
as living arrows are sent forth.8 f& e9 S) R" d; C
The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite,
; o2 i" {2 E1 f, Aand He bends you with His might$ o; J m% f1 |* {/ Z
that His arrows may go swift and far.
/ N, S" e. W2 T- J% l/ D2 ]Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness;3 c( u) G# ~2 N, F8 B8 o
For even as He loves the arrow that flies,7 r* a* G7 T5 j) Q8 {8 S* d; u
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