夏草
发表于 2007-10-23 20:07:54
“你离我有多远呢，果实呀？” <br/>“我藏在你心里呢，花呀。” <br/> ——泰戈尔《飞鸟集》 <br/><br/><img alt="" src="http://lvlichao.blog.enorth.com.cn/attachment/pic/87929.jpg" border="0"/>
夏草
发表于 2007-10-23 20:08:12
我说不出这心为什么那样默默地颓丧着。 <br/>是为了它那不曾要求，不曾知道， <br/>不曾记得的小小的需要。 <br/> ——泰戈尔《飞鸟集》 <br/><br/><img alt="" src="http://lvlichao.blog.enorth.com.cn/attachment/pic/87930.jpg" border="0"/>
夏草
发表于 2007-10-23 20:08:29
这个渴望是为了那个在黑夜里感觉得到， <br/>在大白天里却看不见的人。 <br/> ——泰戈尔《飞鸟集》 <br/><br/><br/><img alt="" src="http://lvlichao.blog.enorth.com.cn/attachment/pic/87931.jpg" border="0"/>
夏草
发表于 2007-10-23 20:08:51
安静些吧，我的心，这些大树都是祈祷者呀。 <br/> ——泰戈尔《飞鸟集》 <br/><br/><br/><img alt="" src="http://lvlichao.blog.enorth.com.cn/attachment/pic/87932.jpg" border="0"/>
夏草
发表于 2007-10-23 20:09:19
幼花的蓓蕾开放了， 它叫道： <br/>“亲爱的世界呀，请不要萎谢了。” <br/> ——泰戈尔《飞鸟集》 <br/><br/><br/><img alt="" src="http://lvlichao.blog.enorth.com.cn/attachment/pic/87933.jpg" border="0"/> <br/>
夏草
发表于 2007-10-23 20:12:28
<br/> 夏天的飞鸟，飞到我的窗前唱歌，又飞去了。 <br/> 秋天的黄叶，它们没有什么可唱，只叹息一声，飞落在那里。 <br/> Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.<br/> And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall <br/><br/> there with a sign.<br/><br/> ２ <br/><br/> 世界上的一队小小的漂泊者呀，请留下你们的足印在我的文字里。 <br/> O Troupe of little vagrants of the world, leave your footprints in my w<br/>ords.<br/><br/> ３ <br/><br/> 世界对着它的爱人，把它浩翰的面具揭下了。 <br/> 它变小了，小如一首歌，小如一回永恒的接吻。 <br/> The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover.<br/> It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.<br/><br/> ４ <br/><br/> 是大地的泪点，使她的微笑保持着青春不谢。 <br/> It is the tears of the earth that keep here smiles in bloom.<br/><br/>
夏草
发表于 2007-10-23 20:13:44
无垠的沙漠热烈追求一叶绿草的爱，她摇摇头笑着飞开了。 <br/>The mighty desert is burning for the love of a bladeof grass who<br/>shakes her head and laughs and flies away.<br/><br/> ６ <br/>如果你因失去了太阳而流泪，那么你也将失去群星了。 <br/>If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you also miss the stars.<br/><br/> ７ <br/>跳舞着的流水呀，在你途中的泥沙，要求你的歌声，你的流动呢。你肯挟<br/>瘸足的泥沙而俱下么？ <br/>The sands in your way beg for your song and your movement, dancing<br/>water. Will you carry the burden of their lameness?<br/><br/> ８ <br/>她的热切的脸，如夜雨似的，搅扰着我的梦魂。 <br/>Her wishful face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.<br/><br/> ９ <br/>有一次，我们梦见大家都是不相识的。 <br/>我们醒了，却知道我们原是相亲相爱的。 <br/>Once we dreamt that we were strangers.<br/>We wake up to find that we were dear to each other.<br/><br/> １０ <br/>忧思在我的心里平静下去，正如暮色降临在寂静的山林中。 <br/>Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening among<br/>the silent trees.<br/>
夏草
发表于 2007-10-23 20:14:28
１１ <br/><br/>有些看不见的手，如懒懒的微（风思）的，正在我的心上奏着 <br/>潺（氵爰）的乐声。 <br/>Some unseen fingers, like an idle breeze, are playing upon my heart<br/>the music of the ripples.<br/><br/> １２ <br/>“海水呀，你说的是什么？” <br/> “是永恒的疑问。” <br/> “天空呀，你回答的话是什么？” <br/>“是永恒的沉默。” <br/>What language is thine, O sea?<br/>The language of eternal question.<br/>What language is thy answer, O sky?<br/>The language of eternal silence.<br/><br/> １３ <br/>静静地听，我的心呀，听那世界的低语，这是它对你求爱的表示呀。 <br/>Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world with which it makes<br/>love to you.<br/><br/> １４ <br/>创造的神秘，有如夜间的黑暗－－是伟大的。而知识的幻影却不过如晨间<br/>之雾。 <br/>The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night--it is great.<br/>Delusions of knowledge are like the fog of the morning.<br/><br/> １５ <br/>不要因为峭壁是高的，便让你的爱情坐在峭壁上。 <br/>Do not seat your love upon a precipice because it is high.<br/><br/>
夏草
发表于 2007-10-23 20:14:48
１６ <br/>我今晨坐在窗前，世界如一个路人似的，停留了一会，向我点点头又走过<br/>去了。 <br/>I sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by stops<br/>for a moment, nods to me and goes.<br/><br/> １７ <br/>这些微（风思），是树叶的簌簌之声呀；它们在我的心里欢悦地微语着。<br/>There little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; they have their<br/>whisper of joy in my mind.<br/><br/> １８ <br/>你看不见你自己，你所看见的只是你的影子。 <br/>What you are you do not see, what you see is your shadow.<br/><br/> １９ <br/>神呀，我的那些愿望真是愚傻呀，它们杂在你的歌声中喧叫着呢。 <br/>让我只是静听着吧。 <br/>My wishes are fools, they shout across thy song, my Master.<br/>Let me but listen.<br/><br/> ２０ <br/>我不能选择那最好的。 <br/>是那最好的选择我。 <br/>I cannot choose the best.<br/>The best chooses me.<br/>
夏草
发表于 2007-10-23 20:15:06
２１ <br/>那些把灯背在背上的人，把他们的影子投到了自己前面。 <br/>They throw their shadows before them who carry their lantern on<br/>their back.<br/><br/> ２２ <br/>我的存在，对我是一个永久的神奇，这就是生活。 <br/>That I exist is a perpetual surprise which is life.<br/><br/> ２３ <br/>“我们萧萧的树叶都有声响回答那风和雨。你是谁呢，那样的沉默着？”<br/>“我不过是一朵花。” <br/>We, the rustling leaves, have a voice that answers the storms,<br/>but who are you so silent?"<br/>I am a mere flower.<br/><br/> ２４ <br/>休息与工作的关系，正如眼睑与眼睛的关系。 <br/>Rest belongs to the work as the eyelids to the eyes.<br/><br/> ２５ <br/>人是一个初生的孩子，他的力量，就是生长的力量。 <br/>Man is a born child, his power is the power of growth.<br/><br/>