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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# c5 O6 C6 e) |# \5 p# m3 [+ ]* `5 ^
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On Children
/ l* I2 ] Y1 ?; R, A) a* G. k Kahlil Gibran
0 E4 B# m8 j' ~Your children are not your children.+ u$ l/ t7 p, m* e0 f
They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.9 e9 k S C6 w) W9 F5 [
They come through you but not from you,
' S/ `% f! s) |, a+ l# o% kAnd though they are with you yet they belong not to you.
! j1 T# ^$ }/ D* E: T+ iYou may give them your love but not your thoughts,
j* h& P! X; z% xFor they have their own thoughts.
8 }7 @) ~, M4 \: A4 BYou may house their bodies but not their souls,
* o0 _6 J4 k6 o; R% h/ J5 Z3 xFor their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,1 \% m& f: p6 T: z
which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.
+ l% Q4 Z4 j! m6 c" V* W* }You may strive to be like them,: J' V, B- |& v- ^, F5 [
but seek not to make them like you.
! ?6 @3 F+ T- I! L/ ^7 |1 a- DFor life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.
* U& R) ?5 |; K, g/ LYou are the bows from which your children
' X" }6 U, z1 G3 M0 o; x2 cas living arrows are sent forth.
I ?5 A2 J4 e( q$ C1 XThe archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite,
. o: ~8 q X- o6 ]( J9 o7 w0 vand He bends you with His might
1 }0 ^- V* E n- @4 Vthat His arrows may go swift and far.6 w' k$ T0 v5 N0 a
Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness;/ D4 @3 ]& r( X% b1 h) u
For even as He loves the arrow that flies,
' i" _, w& g6 Y) X9 U0 lso He loves also the bow that is stable. |
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