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! t, b& b) {; S( @1 \- s6 |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 Q7 X+ T6 J5 k3 z8 {
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Kahlil Gibran* x9 N; C4 v6 r8 z8 B& q" S
Your children are not your children.& z8 N4 _1 F: o/ Q- k
They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.
* |! U, S$ s7 I! r) k/ Y8 A9 KThey come through you but not from you,/ g. t( b. D3 n4 w" g
And though they are with you yet they belong not to you.
3 Z1 B! l7 A$ z. k* rYou may give them your love but not your thoughts,) W, `: G: {" Q: h% a+ S6 {. z
For they have their own thoughts.! i# }% b, y! e) y4 f$ }9 K3 D
You may house their bodies but not their souls,
; T, V2 v2 T5 g) Y' VFor their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,
/ D! I$ S5 @1 `, g8 Q# E: u5 | Q$ l% s: twhich you cannot visit, not even in your dreams./ c, s9 s( `( J$ J
You may strive to be like them,4 ]* j. {& |3 d. G u
but seek not to make them like you.5 t2 j1 {& _( }
For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.
4 S) U: k1 P8 r% o) cYou are the bows from which your children
! Q! P+ T1 b4 g+ \8 P4 J) i3 was living arrows are sent forth.) p. d8 g8 v: U, m
The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite,! v( ?$ y) R& q
and He bends you with His might
$ L% x* P) y" C" [that His arrows may go swift and far.( S6 L# @0 c" V% T% W
Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness;
( W- C/ S! d8 BFor even as He loves the arrow that flies,1 [6 f% y8 E# U5 D' L
so He loves also the bow that is stable. |
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