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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。, F4 l! l8 L9 ~6 ^. I4 c
写这个东西就是觉得好玩,现在没法征得Stanley Kunitz他老人家同意了,在此谢谢Stanley Kunitz
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, H7 g. ?* |' e The layers
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; M* o" p, x: o/ u. SI have walked through many websites, ?) R. K" A S+ A
some of them I like,
- N2 _0 y1 U+ J; \and some of them I do not like.
7 A1 f# w; a: e) j" bOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe& |/ D( v* R$ M9 B+ X0 u
out of his true affections.* R& i; v* `0 t( z. o Q8 y
I go, I go
T! K$ b2 R2 |) n7 {7 [6 {, I) uexulting somewhat,
2 }$ b! b/ I" {3 }# awith my will intact to go+ ]3 u7 ~* w. f
wherever I need to go,* ~! I1 n8 J2 [3 Q2 L% O4 |0 ^
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community , y$ i& N" e r
Precious to me.! ]$ i+ G9 W* s5 q" c- N. g
In my darkest night,
& U) |! t$ t$ t" Uwhen the moon was covered" g! R6 B- C2 O( a5 X o
and I roamed through websites,
9 W1 i' H7 k) e/ Q' u! \4 Y8 l8 Ja nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
6 I) ~& t) K* ^5 N4 i9 C! }. Sdirected me:
& N$ ]& W; B/ o; V# n, sLive in the layers- c- |# c# o: M0 C" }: e; E/ A7 l
not on the litter.
1 {, p- o5 v t" z& OThough I lack the art " V9 k9 R- o Q1 `8 Q- n7 L/ u
to decipher it,
0 I' s2 W6 K, T3 s! L) tno doubt the next chaper
7 ^& M4 t1 G% V- ~2 Xin my book of transformations! k3 r( M- g, H S
is already written.% }, t" c# Q$ J5 [4 @
I love to live with Edmontonchina Community." S3 D, Y- k+ Z% k* u+ Y/ U
* ~ \1 I/ c+ c, X原文在此:0 p5 T1 m& q. m+ v$ Q
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The Layers1 x: I5 L. W2 ~
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I have walked through many lives, 8 }. e8 F3 S w1 u6 x
some of them my own, ( n: D7 T! R0 l9 P1 C8 `0 @
and I am not who I was, . i0 g: r( \: V: i+ ^8 F" `- ]- Q
though some principle of being
2 a2 H$ G* d: @2 cabides, from which I struggle
& Z9 k7 X) C0 m& y) \, Anot to stray. & |! Z6 ^% M o1 k6 `. v
When I look behind, 0 Z4 e9 ]# H( G
as I am compelled to look
+ V3 `0 C- a" S& e/ H/ O" Fbefore I can gather strength
7 ] [& H5 E7 f4 y Z4 t* e, uto proceed on my journey, : A* i6 R4 p6 D
I see the milestones dwindling 9 t' m% M* }% U/ @) c
toward the horizon
/ h4 v% }6 j. o( Y$ p' v! g6 T8 ^% _and the slow fires trailing
- z+ v1 u: {( q4 W) a& ufrom the abandoned camp-sites, 8 E2 R k) V+ o! `! {+ w
over which scavenger angels 8 J$ ?0 \' p! F0 {: C! b+ w2 y
wheel on heavy wings. # f9 z7 [( W" F+ E
Oh, I have made myself a tribe & F2 w |# S% S3 B* ^$ f
out of my true affections, + T0 W$ f. L) x ^3 p
and my tribe is scattered!
- |& V v e' F% ^2 sHow shall the heart be reconciled
. _: U/ R2 L' d# o$ H1 Uto its feast of losses? 1 Y$ e" Y6 C9 r. V, @
In a rising wind
5 b6 x6 H/ \* l+ i$ ~the manic dust of my friends, : D9 ?7 A! R9 A. H/ F
those who fell along the way,
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Yet I turn, I turn, ) W7 o$ \9 a: Q) ~7 }$ q& V, r
exulting somewhat,
2 M, f3 v7 m0 `6 V* L$ M* Uwith my will intact to go
( q& ]: _' K2 q+ D8 X; twhereever I need to go,
* q8 k( X; E5 a0 i+ }/ Hand every stone on the road ~% J2 w( Y/ R+ \( K3 t- a3 N
precious to me. 3 g: P0 _4 j; b8 U2 u' M
In my darkest night, ) l4 `7 `% \4 G# j
when the moon was covered 6 L$ ], ?7 H9 H, d7 X3 Y- Y
and I roamed through wreckage, 7 F' t4 C) E3 u6 z- M$ P/ U
a nimbus-clouded voice
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"Live in the layers, - Q8 r8 R4 q' m
not on the litter." $ ?; h7 S; d# ?4 R; W, q4 O
Though I lack the art
8 e! k6 u# n* z V! O3 Vto decipher it, 6 R8 O9 S* B1 N% j- R
no doubt the next chapter 9 s. n0 Z) b0 t9 t! x9 u+ |% y
in my book of transformations
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5 R9 R, A) s H3 t! o$ a/ J" ~I am not done with my changes.
# D1 u- |* p4 b0 L—Stanley Kunitz/ y7 i" S; X( D* v2 {- J, c
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