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: H* n+ O0 ]. @ P- e; [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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Your children are not your children.
. Y1 v3 P% a: F; d* |: pThey are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.) i+ r8 X( ]$ O- S0 v) d2 J5 H
They come through you but not from you,/ z9 H: L9 S; L7 h; S' Q+ v8 s
And though they are with you yet they belong not to you.
3 z& T* }6 a; W8 Q3 _- |/ J: qYou may give them your love but not your thoughts," C. Z& k7 T7 i8 U+ |
For they have their own thoughts.
6 v5 w+ ] K% V, J! {You may house their bodies but not their souls,; u4 }2 T0 E9 G n0 @8 P
For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,) I9 j. U- D) p% W. q
which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.
# B1 o( E1 J+ v0 h% nYou may strive to be like them,. F8 }( i! F7 z
but seek not to make them like you.3 |. D+ w z3 O% x
For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.9 t' t, T3 I% }* Z/ r8 d- z
You are the bows from which your children
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The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite,
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that His arrows may go swift and far.
3 _, [6 @/ R; {9 {( iLet your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness;: E( C( Q6 v0 D. e1 R" ~
For even as He loves the arrow that flies,6 ?. G' N8 O" b0 |( R8 j% L6 Z* X
so He loves also the bow that is stable. |
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