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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2 s- p% E2 P3 B
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Kahlil Gibran
( Z4 j x" Y+ R8 h- ^/ CYour children are not your children.6 O% _0 D& F/ M# X
They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.
0 v& d3 V4 D( o) t+ ?# G2 cThey come through you but not from you,
2 M: A* \: \0 @# }+ w! h$ sAnd though they are with you yet they belong not to you.
; z' E0 ^; L# i' L* eYou may give them your love but not your thoughts,& k) p# g% i3 @
For they have their own thoughts.+ D8 ?5 e7 P$ l) v7 r" \2 X: j& p: ]
You may house their bodies but not their souls,
Q6 c$ V$ U+ E2 i% h9 u& dFor their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,( e* S8 I0 m# H6 P- d* E( z
which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.! y) W y* ~. C, U2 C+ m
You may strive to be like them,5 R2 s, m& e" G5 O5 n! L9 b
but seek not to make them like you.
" h2 U4 n; c% ~* ]For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.( E) q; t- q! P$ ?% Q0 H
You are the bows from which your children" U/ F' m0 ^% z2 g8 g
as living arrows are sent forth.% f( D8 U/ Y& X# b) s$ p6 e1 |* [
The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite,
: z1 D a; m3 |% U- _( @1 dand He bends you with His might
: n9 d& ~* d* q' y2 Ethat His arrows may go swift and far.
+ Q( R6 ~' I" \3 h. A- yLet your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness;
" m* @. L9 O& m0 |. VFor even as He loves the arrow that flies,: o$ s- v/ j# A5 d. [8 V
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