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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 } S8 W P" o6 {* Q
Kahlil Gibran
+ x* e0 ~7 t/ g6 @Your children are not your children.. M$ Z; a1 G+ X% O# c1 P/ w( I. F
They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.
2 ]$ r* r/ q& n! l( J8 J' x: }They come through you but not from you,
, c; R2 {2 C6 dAnd though they are with you yet they belong not to you.
) s Y( G$ l8 D7 x8 x! k# m0 VYou may give them your love but not your thoughts,! G `. c9 s! ]& A6 _ v0 e" U; T- ]6 h
For they have their own thoughts.
' C/ ^* `- o! k q, Q" m8 kYou may house their bodies but not their souls,$ m8 D: y$ Q) `9 g) U/ P/ a4 Q
For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,
: _9 \) ^" l. i( F0 e1 wwhich you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.1 j9 b% Q2 |3 M' d$ R: x. t
You may strive to be like them," b8 d. H5 @1 N9 G% g4 J
but seek not to make them like you.
1 U: V8 _1 a- WFor life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday., N! n0 W- F% ]7 q4 c6 r K
You are the bows from which your children) X; J! r3 e" `# c
as living arrows are sent forth. L: W) Y: s/ H g6 u
The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite,
1 E0 b4 i+ b# P9 X! Band He bends you with His might
7 F e7 q7 o5 w$ g) I& {that His arrows may go swift and far.
+ u6 R) y( q# i% ALet your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness;
. [6 X% o* I7 f: q$ DFor even as He loves the arrow that flies,* A, H( m7 k3 B/ U6 `& t1 _+ |
so He loves also the bow that is stable. |
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