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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
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On Children1 K/ Z/ `7 K! k8 H6 C! T7 c
Kahlil Gibran
6 y- J9 C" n3 q5 u, j) TYour children are not your children.. e7 U+ Y5 q! I; F
They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.# T5 j8 S( z1 y8 i4 w5 J
They come through you but not from you,9 y; }' r% \% c# f. S
And though they are with you yet they belong not to you.
$ u, N5 s# P* D5 b$ aYou may give them your love but not your thoughts,
1 V6 j7 y/ \6 Q ?For they have their own thoughts.
+ |& n& L9 {8 p0 J& C5 W7 LYou may house their bodies but not their souls,
; v$ v% `9 q4 wFor their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,
" n$ N$ o# M, A+ Cwhich you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.: H4 m, E2 s" T" W* u# M
You may strive to be like them,
- u( N) V* c, G* ]6 Nbut seek not to make them like you.
1 _ a# E' L1 {9 ~/ EFor life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.
/ c0 _# Z: M6 J0 F- U/ BYou are the bows from which your children. v, C5 L( A$ r/ P
as living arrows are sent forth.
( |9 b L6 m( e/ rThe archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite,( }1 w# n4 o9 i4 g
and He bends you with His might! n& y5 M" I# Y, i, @! q
that His arrows may go swift and far.1 w- {# x* K2 Z. r( W& Z: F
Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness;, [1 K: s* _- x5 v8 C2 B$ h/ c
For even as He loves the arrow that flies,; c8 g1 b; H7 E! q
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