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4 \: j" U c: H" Z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.) a; s6 X) A* R7 }' C' G! v
They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.7 A& e' }( t( Q/ I# H. |( ?
They come through you but not from you,
$ m( B7 D& f8 y0 ?3 z% E* m. ~1 OAnd though they are with you yet they belong not to you.
# @+ |; R- s2 a, z/ \ w6 SYou may give them your love but not your thoughts,; {1 w* Y" A$ J7 O0 R1 U
For they have their own thoughts.: L2 `/ p m( E G+ m
You may house their bodies but not their souls,% |2 v! @. ]$ ]' Z
For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,
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9 C3 |0 ]; b5 v5 ~" W! T+ I- |% KYou may strive to be like them,
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4 D5 F3 _( J; b+ t: nFor life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.. f/ E& D+ @. N* ]0 `) b
You are the bows from which your children
2 ^* T- X! Q/ Jas living arrows are sent forth.4 B/ x. ]" l& f$ ]
The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite,& a9 S& r: n+ u4 \/ r
and He bends you with His might: P) Z \/ ^: }# Q# |$ @" @3 b4 ?
that His arrows may go swift and far.4 T0 u- |( Y4 L
Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness;% P$ D# ~) Q) z9 [) J) w4 U( @4 a8 T
For even as He loves the arrow that flies," N2 J7 W# ^6 h% h" L
so He loves also the bow that is stable. |
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