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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
3 U% W1 @1 s: L. w" f0 j7 Z% ?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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; ^: ^+ S A) v The layers
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I have walked through many websites,
3 ]3 ?( n9 Y0 L5 vsome of them I like,; V7 F! u6 z4 G6 y+ Z9 e+ d
and some of them I do not like.# k$ y% Y0 f) o. u) Y- [) o- e) A/ L
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
6 n3 p& l$ I: Aout of his true affections.
3 A0 o2 ~% \! W: E+ U0 eI go, I go
7 `3 g" `( a2 X' ^exulting somewhat,
9 V7 i' M+ j. ?- g; |; z; g* Awith my will intact to go( a# ~7 z( u! V8 x" K) Q6 E
wherever I need to go,& g2 y: T3 d6 K, M# M
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community " p7 g( w) t' B. F, n( w% l
Precious to me.4 l, p: ?0 x9 H1 g* P `. X
In my darkest night,
; d/ ~1 I# N% {when the moon was covered
5 |0 t1 t k% n6 W" l6 Fand I roamed through websites,% ~5 ]( G: }9 w" A
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
2 K; Z& t0 ?7 Q3 Y* ~ Bdirected me:, ?1 o. P1 V1 J# U3 j3 U4 b
Live in the layers
9 b( Y1 T# f' @# k+ n& \$ M. C! enot on the litter.5 \& ^8 v1 K7 o+ s" [0 M8 p
Though I lack the art
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& Q" u6 X9 j5 A! Ono doubt the next chaper
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is already written.) p$ m% Y3 C- w$ @
I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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! L/ x, k0 t+ u6 H8 M) }3 M原文在此:- w& Z1 j. u# r! ~1 k) P% w
: u! G/ I" j3 {* R6 x( XThe Layers
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I have walked through many lives,
" w& i7 ^* G7 G# S: T, {" l" A Isome of them my own, % U. b3 y& h, t! U2 }
and I am not who I was,
% ]0 V6 p, u, D0 g3 J. l) y( \' nthough some principle of being 7 ?3 R! i5 B* k) A4 Y
abides, from which I struggle
( @3 N, M3 F+ Q4 h. m6 B1 }3 znot to stray.
1 {* a0 n+ r9 iWhen I look behind, : I# Q) l" s3 g2 [! e9 @" L( M9 M
as I am compelled to look
6 m3 v+ t; a3 d4 A0 Ubefore I can gather strength 4 N' t6 Q7 z3 ^4 ?
to proceed on my journey,
+ ]9 u# |- L% T, E/ GI see the milestones dwindling 6 g! _, t0 w* V, m* Q, D
toward the horizon
1 [5 v% q& `( [: t, } Wand the slow fires trailing ; v" P M; N5 I$ [/ q2 A
from the abandoned camp-sites,
) k, ?1 D- r$ a: c4 r5 m W0 Jover which scavenger angels ' m0 s6 M3 F0 G/ X: d7 |
wheel on heavy wings. ' t, c; }7 L* W9 I/ `4 D
Oh, I have made myself a tribe
/ A7 [! |3 F, E" a3 Yout of my true affections, : O# k. v. ]% k" U# ]" Q5 C
and my tribe is scattered!
# r! ]4 C; o! O: _# t* u+ uHow shall the heart be reconciled Z8 b& [ v% B! @* S8 Q# ]
to its feast of losses?
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the manic dust of my friends,
" B4 ]0 o; \! V' F1 D) Gthose who fell along the way, a3 t+ O( y* M0 w* M0 y
bitterly stings my face.
1 R8 z7 u2 V# e [( y% c( k( qYet I turn, I turn, : i, R. P( i. [% n2 K2 c
exulting somewhat,
5 N" J8 X7 U( K! }; {% N6 hwith my will intact to go
; i: W6 U. h" `7 [7 C. Uwhereever I need to go,
- i; }6 F; o: B i6 K9 ~& yand every stone on the road ( }0 \: |" A$ H* ]
precious to me.
8 B. m/ I5 \5 e5 b0 _: Y$ U; X8 U3 o) `In my darkest night,
) x. q/ P' P4 c; N2 Mwhen the moon was covered - F9 w, j+ I. x# B
and I roamed through wreckage, 4 u R& P+ Z* x( j
a nimbus-clouded voice
" h6 ?: M0 Y2 i8 d) ] t7 u6 n& ]) Qdirected me: 1 |. ^1 U6 M) ]+ {0 y6 u
"Live in the layers, ' k. ~7 m7 T8 ~- r* a" ~
not on the litter."
9 f: ~+ a2 w9 o1 TThough I lack the art 9 U7 L. X8 k) o% p( \
to decipher it,
9 [0 v8 \) E1 dno doubt the next chapter - |6 F# [- T0 Q7 W, ?4 J
in my book of transformations 4 E3 e2 @" \4 N
is already written.
) y/ d- b" E7 C# O* ~- KI am not done with my changes.
( C/ U8 M+ W7 x6 [/ b6 W* c" v& ?—Stanley Kunitz+ i ^ M8 I' d# ]+ H
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