[分享]飞鸟集---泰戈尔

忧郁的农民 · 发表于 2006-1-6 11:55

晚霞向太阳说道：“我的心经了你的接吻，便似金的宝箱了。” My heart is like the golden casket of thy kiss, cloud to the sun.

忧郁的农民 · 发表于 2006-1-6 11:55

接触着，你许会杀害；远离着，你许会占有。 By touching you may kill, by keeping away you may possess.

忧郁的农民 · 发表于 2006-1-6 11:56

蟋蟀的唧唧，夜雨的淅沥，从黑暗中传到我的耳边，好似我已逝的 少年时代沙地来到我的梦境中。 The cricket's chirp and the patter of rain come to me through the dark, like the rustle of dreams from my past youth.

忧郁的农民 · 发表于 2006-1-6 11:56

花朵向星辰落尽了的曙天叫道：“我的露点全失落了。” I have lost my dewdrop, lost all its stars.

忧郁的农民 · 发表于 2006-1-6 11:56

燃烧着的木块，熊熊地生出火光，叫道：“这是我的花朵，我的死亡。” 让世界自己寻路向你走来。 The burning log bursts in flame and cries, --- "This is my flower, my death."

忧郁的农民 · 发表于 2006-1-6 13:56

黄蜂认为邻蜂储蜜之巢太小。 他的邻人要他去建筑一个更小的。 The wasp thinks that the honeyhive of the neighbouring bees is too small. His neighbours ask him to build one still smaller.

忧郁的农民 · 发表于 2006-1-6 13:56

河岸向河流说道：“我不能留住你的波浪。 让我保存你的足印在我的心里吧。” I cannot keep your waves, Let me keep your footprints in my heart.

忧郁的农民 · 发表于 2006-1-6 13:56

白日以这小小的地球的喧扰，淹没了整个宇宙的沉默。 The day, with the noise of this little earth, drowns the silence of all worlds.

忧郁的农民 · 发表于 2006-1-6 13:57

歌声在天空中感到无限，图画在地上感到无限，诗呢，无论在空中，在地 上都是如此。 因为诗的词句含有能走动的意义与能飞翔的音乐。 The song feels the infinite in the air, the picture in the earth, the poem in the air and the earth; For its words have meaning that walks and music that soars.

忧郁的农民 · 发表于 2006-1-6 13:57

太阳在西方落下时，他的早晨的东方已静悄悄地站在他面前。 When the sun goes down to the West, the East of his morning stands before him in silence.

忧郁的农民 · 发表于 2006-1-6 13:57

让我不要错误地把自己放在我的世界里而使它反对我。 Let me not put myself wrongly to my world and set it against me.

忧郁的农民 · 发表于 2006-1-6 13:58

荣誉使我感到惭愧，因为我暗地里求着它。

raise shames me, for I secretly beg for it.

忧郁的农民 · 发表于 2006-1-6 13:58

当我没有什么事做时，便让我不做什么事，不受骚扰地沉入安静深处吧， 一如海水沉默时海边的暮色。 Let my doing nothing when I have nothing to do become untroubled in its depth of peace like the evening in the seashore when the water is silent.

忧郁的农民 · 发表于 2006-1-6 13:58

少女呀，你的纯朴，如湖水之碧，表现出你的真理之深邃。 Maiden, your simplicity, like the blueness of the lake, reveals your depth of truth.

忧郁的农民 · 发表于 2006-1-6 13:59

最好的东西不是独来的， 它伴了所有的东西同来。 The best does not come alone. It comes with the company of the all.

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