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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
; s$ {$ B, N* X8 a( G) i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 Kunitz5 v t. N- U1 F) u7 z
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The layers
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" k- W7 g/ E% i8 ?& c% QI have walked through many websites,
& }: ^7 K: T* `! i" U2 y0 {5 _0 Msome of them I like,, u; z" A% a. D9 W! ~
and some of them I do not like.0 O, [% }0 f! K) a
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
( c7 M7 F& ~$ uout of his true affections. {, P, S* L4 R1 q# b$ W
I go, I go6 | H/ Z' J4 t+ M L8 j
exulting somewhat, ' H- A- h8 [9 K& Y
with my will intact to go- ?9 I8 V. \) G* P8 x4 i- |) q
wherever I need to go,
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Precious to me.
: |, q" u& L/ e5 M+ o1 kIn my darkest night,
. v& {9 _! Y1 W2 d& b9 ~when the moon was covered8 z1 z; P/ R6 T8 L
and I roamed through websites,- B8 U1 E9 \$ R/ T( `- Z; f" M# p
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
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Live in the layers
" h8 H2 T$ E* M7 P% w& X) o) _4 enot on the litter.
* A" {) ^2 d% W7 p) bThough I lack the art
" F9 ^; ~# u, [! ^! e" H! @" Mto decipher it,! q% N$ n( W5 |2 \6 ]
no doubt the next chaper
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I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.& g3 h1 z E W( [0 c. K& {
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原文在此:
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3 P: x; g" H$ ]9 U7 D0 W' e: RThe Layers
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# v& D. v2 Y4 T# {I have walked through many lives,
. @4 C3 @/ B4 o$ w* X/ U: Fsome of them my own,
) H: `5 z# D" ?* k% S& r2 m0 hand I am not who I was,
2 i$ g- L* V( ]+ l6 Zthough some principle of being 5 I; L6 V8 d. a. X; @1 N' f! u
abides, from which I struggle ; R3 G S4 X6 K7 ^9 K0 h; j
not to stray.
2 e, S: ]% M8 X' A0 l: p6 ]When I look behind, 4 J: a$ |) S. h# g) D
as I am compelled to look
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to proceed on my journey, : y+ Z8 J9 m% |, g' m/ e- ?! w! [
I see the milestones dwindling
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and the slow fires trailing
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9 X/ k- p$ D4 L6 f! |( iover which scavenger angels + ^+ ^9 g- i$ N" x
wheel on heavy wings. 6 w' k9 ?4 f% |$ S
Oh, I have made myself a tribe 1 J1 W+ |2 o9 n$ V7 n
out of my true affections,
! U$ ?, R* N* l) G4 R* V. mand my tribe is scattered!
* I/ M% E q2 P5 I0 A: W# x* D& fHow shall the heart be reconciled ( m, x h; T8 ^; ~3 _, J+ B
to its feast of losses?
, o6 a+ ?: b( ]8 u1 E B7 ?% t- pIn a rising wind
; h. V3 Y8 n& g0 Q) }/ L; Q) Tthe manic dust of my friends, 5 }' D( ^ ~4 B( A
those who fell along the way,
; [; Z, E9 J' j, Z- n$ p6 [bitterly stings my face.
* [/ i* u" o1 Z" `* C# jYet I turn, I turn, 3 X/ a. w% M f+ v% N2 Q5 f
exulting somewhat, : @* x+ L) [/ F& w6 |: y- W9 I% K
with my will intact to go 3 R/ ?4 I3 c8 W- g! G- D: A6 k. `) V( M
whereever I need to go, , L% K8 i4 [, N4 r& l n
and every stone on the road , p* F7 m6 p/ W9 C0 e0 p7 i& h6 h
precious to me.
, O" w& I# v, _: VIn my darkest night, N- H' k# F2 g4 N# j
when the moon was covered + c5 K9 ?8 \; S" d7 p1 V
and I roamed through wreckage, : {' G5 M9 `0 f9 J1 W5 ?
a nimbus-clouded voice
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not on the litter." 2 t( v, n! ]! `/ ?. s- o
Though I lack the art - K" Z7 d: L1 D5 J
to decipher it, 2 c" o, j T, e1 ~2 }
no doubt the next chapter
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- X& O0 s! R. l. z4 x# A+ LI am not done with my changes.
# _* m; c# B' ?5 i" v—Stanley Kunitz
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