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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
% p* A/ G, E; V7 ?7 H3 P7 S; X/ D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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The layers a \8 t- f9 g8 \6 t% Q2 ^* Z! l
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I have walked through many websites,; }- }$ r/ a' S7 Y# s, @! Z0 N
some of them I like,
$ e+ e5 q! C8 k8 V1 C% S# \* [and some of them I do not like.5 G t$ p0 D$ b; B' d
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
9 f8 A2 o+ J4 d3 Dout of his true affections.7 i! F2 f0 a( _1 G
I go, I go9 ^7 P, T) J R
exulting somewhat, 5 I3 d5 f4 A; s( Y, w2 Z! p
with my will intact to go+ a6 @. e9 a) e9 d4 x2 y
wherever I need to go,
9 x, N) g9 }9 c5 b. ~; l( }! tand every post on the Edmontonchina Community
5 W# K& I- q4 r; `4 L; g9 f3 aPrecious to me.1 P0 p5 c1 K4 C8 a0 a2 u% i5 F) Z
In my darkest night, # S! b* p9 f5 l4 X) G/ y& e8 J8 U
when the moon was covered- U8 n2 H0 x8 n9 n
and I roamed through websites,
4 Y. d, ~& {1 Aa nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
" ] R. M( q' J1 s. pdirected me:3 @1 ?' K( a8 U" r) F
Live in the layers
! m4 c) B) m/ c! W: g S& s8 Fnot on the litter.
: N4 M4 u' Y" VThough I lack the art
2 l9 N. ?3 @( @& V/ b* Fto decipher it,/ N6 Y% h B, t# v) {
no doubt the next chaper2 I/ x T$ t/ j) |% C
in my book of transformations
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( c5 M; f' E2 a* aI love to live with Edmontonchina Community.& y1 h+ X; ?$ y% A" l
+ }6 M/ k# d1 {# J原文在此:
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! C( G4 R" m* n l. |7 j# l9 pThe Layers
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I have walked through many lives,
9 |! o8 O& B* V. V W9 b# k; q0 psome of them my own,
" U5 b( C( b( E' \3 iand I am not who I was,
# R* a+ X$ L1 `# Xthough some principle of being ) W' }6 A- F2 a# ~' C
abides, from which I struggle
- [3 Y2 b. R" ?3 |4 @" `8 e! ]not to stray.
& l/ h; C4 r6 l# [7 mWhen I look behind,
* h- j$ x! T& n4 j5 Oas I am compelled to look
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to proceed on my journey,
8 y( k+ d* t' U2 ZI see the milestones dwindling
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: ]6 I+ D/ z2 |* ]6 Yand the slow fires trailing 3 a* M( {+ l4 C( h5 J
from the abandoned camp-sites,
- u7 S7 \3 H% \1 ?' e% Cover which scavenger angels
0 h U9 S0 o, I; V- ~% C4 O3 {wheel on heavy wings.
. D/ w- R: D! T- j1 O, X: lOh, I have made myself a tribe
0 I' A( l; L* t3 t+ X! w! Hout of my true affections,
& i" S) P7 S7 t0 B# @and my tribe is scattered! % }! N8 l- N+ U) l$ |
How shall the heart be reconciled $ k- R. J0 A6 s# K/ V2 @: N
to its feast of losses?
( b, q7 T( U, _8 b! o* \In a rising wind
: t; L3 }2 A" u0 p, Kthe manic dust of my friends, % t5 t7 V1 w9 ~# Y/ T, a6 B- w* c
those who fell along the way, . x! |1 ^! f/ g; q+ \; U
bitterly stings my face.
5 T. Z9 `+ b; C0 V2 [& XYet I turn, I turn, + Q; y+ h0 B( y. B/ w
exulting somewhat, ' M- m, D/ R7 y$ S
with my will intact to go
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and every stone on the road
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5 J6 a# `4 [, cIn my darkest night, 5 H& L% U) @% H( [, j) H* c: }( e
when the moon was covered
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& _% Q+ e, S! `& s( ^3 V4 {" A' m2 A$ Ua nimbus-clouded voice $ y6 @5 _! t& D6 A4 h( B- F5 R4 t) P3 m
directed me:
9 O( n% T. W" L"Live in the layers, ( ^8 w0 d. H7 t& q
not on the litter."
4 r+ h2 A' C7 A& ?Though I lack the art : l% G. A5 p) Q3 ]! U
to decipher it,
6 W u( Q/ ~ sno doubt the next chapter
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I am not done with my changes.
$ B2 i* U% v( c- B! D9 D6 }8 N—Stanley Kunitz
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