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本帖最后由 秀色可餐 于 2014-2-28 16:34 编辑 : B0 Y; N# ]) Y1 o& ~$ C
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; w$ a; F# K* K% }8 ]1 N- p+ r4 H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, W8 Z. w0 Z; V% X( |
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Kahlil Gibran( @3 C% X1 R- l0 T$ f5 x) c( h6 d g! v
Your children are not your children.
) i: b6 C7 {7 o- B) }0 y0 q+ _They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.
- M# U8 |3 Y) uThey come through you but not from you,* D( r8 ]$ b0 P; { i
And though they are with you yet they belong not to you.
& g( k4 W* s4 h, F5 U9 n8 {You may give them your love but not your thoughts,
0 r5 H% I/ V+ ]: X4 RFor they have their own thoughts.
: W' n1 l% {$ S( c eYou may house their bodies but not their souls,
! k; v: `% J* AFor their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,. p8 D2 d n: j \7 n+ y9 S! E( X3 {
which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.+ u$ r# ?4 Z/ W' L, v/ o
You may strive to be like them,
: F+ ?: T1 R' ] \: T6 ~& d+ |but seek not to make them like you.
. I J6 M0 `* aFor life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.
. f& v% B# p/ b0 t4 q: ]You are the bows from which your children
a8 A* }) L$ D( Bas living arrows are sent forth.
' ?8 X* Q. ]7 k" wThe archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite,
( |+ T3 N" T/ p! k0 K! Q, l- qand He bends you with His might2 n& K; V' v5 g7 o" ^4 c. g) X. H
that His arrows may go swift and far.1 y: w$ W0 ?7 h3 e/ ~
Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness;; ^) p$ W, ~% j9 {
For even as He loves the arrow that flies,
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