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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。" ? y) T1 J6 H) E; h2 f
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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' }5 G% n2 M- e r The layers) B7 o% E# \, L) l6 M: E/ x
2 K6 k. f$ { T+ nI have walked through many websites,9 l- {3 _2 U$ g( `' J' v3 W
some of them I like,) e& T6 b5 p I F
and some of them I do not like.% M6 G& _3 G+ F: P
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe. e& |* t& Q4 U4 D( ]( Q* @
out of his true affections.
+ c9 l P# f* h0 P7 F* [. A. E, sI go, I go
0 f7 d: N1 R1 t: z1 d# G# C9 n8 I) sexulting somewhat,
- X% i( q! z: Q. `0 D/ r2 G: }8 ^with my will intact to go
1 j! D% L# Y. b7 d+ kwherever I need to go,, t3 v/ {. h2 p% [% ]
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community + @- o: |! Q( X. R% M$ W: n0 R$ @
Precious to me.0 C) r- s- W. R2 |; w: Y2 u# {- H
In my darkest night, ) l [: u6 d% I, N6 W
when the moon was covered
) E& T: G _" v |and I roamed through websites,: C7 ], R5 K4 [1 B: R2 S2 D
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
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, N; w6 `7 G7 k8 GLive in the layers
0 h- a+ a& }' S5 E8 i. B3 Nnot on the litter.
0 D+ j8 }2 `/ y# [4 A+ y) XThough I lack the art : s( L! V0 p& J7 B" i- t7 P- D
to decipher it,
. k9 }1 c4 D3 |* S: yno doubt the next chaper# B. d, ]2 n( `3 _: o
in my book of transformations
" q9 J- x4 \$ Bis already written.( t8 m( @" O( d A! M
I love to live with Edmontonchina Community. v: E" u- @/ i$ L
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原文在此:
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The Layers
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I have walked through many lives, . P- N4 M- ~ z( S
some of them my own, 2 C; ~8 r( D: |" [' B$ T
and I am not who I was, , ^6 M: q3 L* n; [( @& S
though some principle of being
5 S8 g" D/ w. t6 V& j1 `abides, from which I struggle `% J6 L* n% ~$ W3 G
not to stray. 2 X( l: [* e7 x+ h3 r( v: O
When I look behind, & k. v4 m4 f# A# J9 J3 r. n- t$ k
as I am compelled to look
7 m$ N1 G# x1 f0 w- ?9 wbefore I can gather strength
- ]* v+ m9 ~- O, nto proceed on my journey, / e9 A! ^! H9 p; H* C' P
I see the milestones dwindling
/ m* } ?0 `, ?9 Qtoward the horizon
" Q+ N, v8 h' e% f8 i: u4 u1 A5 Yand the slow fires trailing
6 ]6 E( u9 a9 W0 Y& T% Gfrom the abandoned camp-sites,
& V. p v0 h1 z: h6 `1 ^( hover which scavenger angels % K9 @4 O7 E$ k) @+ i
wheel on heavy wings. # m9 O$ h' ^# c( _ C7 F* K. b
Oh, I have made myself a tribe
. n5 u$ L0 i. M$ @" J( yout of my true affections,
6 R+ c r" F" ^) ]4 ^: C: cand my tribe is scattered! 9 u# w& R0 R: T3 O; T
How shall the heart be reconciled
$ P( j2 i2 \5 P9 M% @/ Vto its feast of losses?
# z! k+ N4 R o6 l/ \1 ?' e4 [In a rising wind * R0 s% s; a7 S" F G
the manic dust of my friends,
7 T3 O R+ c7 Bthose who fell along the way, % u6 _' }# b+ e8 m' M4 _1 p7 W
bitterly stings my face.
7 [; \' ~9 V! hYet I turn, I turn,
, |3 q0 [7 R3 O7 Rexulting somewhat, 1 f8 v! ~9 n& |
with my will intact to go
" a9 U+ L: `- v4 @whereever I need to go, ) Y5 O" o9 f3 Z
and every stone on the road
2 [ L6 J0 b( ~3 {2 `0 p- rprecious to me. * A& h* L4 M' U3 U
In my darkest night,
+ p B x$ K% i7 w$ R6 mwhen the moon was covered
7 e+ ^& [. ?9 H) q3 L5 kand I roamed through wreckage,
0 L; `* l6 ]6 D, h0 A% k& q! ka nimbus-clouded voice ( N0 \6 O- X% e
directed me: ( ~2 Q& G7 s! _) \- s% ~
"Live in the layers, + R6 ]- s5 n7 F' v4 E$ W
not on the litter."
. }+ `6 O* c) _# x7 `Though I lack the art
+ J# s/ q3 ]( g! m2 R0 ~$ x3 ^( Yto decipher it,
. }7 h$ M/ V3 G! O5 `9 P1 jno doubt the next chapter 3 |. \. o% p5 F& `+ A* J# n+ E
in my book of transformations
+ E. m( x2 }+ Yis already written. 0 y( E8 Z/ x1 _' r: l6 x
I am not done with my changes.0 {8 P+ M; }' Q" C5 |
—Stanley Kunitz
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