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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。
7 {/ ^7 O! U9 ~; C5 C# E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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2 s+ A( j8 u* f! Y+ `7 T, D/ I9 O* N The layers
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8 ?3 T$ m6 W! S5 RI have walked through many websites,
: E. w4 F6 } m4 hsome of them I like,9 U& R% ]2 F p6 g
and some of them I do not like.
% {+ c5 f( Y; gOh, Lao Yang have made a tribe
0 y& k1 q+ b4 S( }% `out of his true affections.
$ d+ }. U `4 \+ Z% \I go, I go
% t+ S7 ~7 q1 O; L/ s2 rexulting somewhat, 2 \ L# ]$ ?+ a$ N2 N: N, Z* A/ c
with my will intact to go
9 s( y9 e2 O" ? r, xwherever I need to go,) f9 p' Y2 [1 X. e
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community 4 \8 Q: n' A; p4 W* I: R4 [+ _
Precious to me.
- s" o5 f0 \7 w3 t; FIn my darkest night, 6 l y3 R/ m* ~5 a* K, K
when the moon was covered
1 h. V3 b* L7 j( B# Z7 U! fand I roamed through websites, R# F0 M/ h" c6 w4 A. q( D
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice
( m6 a7 W& X; s4 ?& c5 Bdirected me:, @7 C1 r% |7 t, m. m" A, I; d
Live in the layers
# n1 ]7 N; G/ o5 _% snot on the litter.% l+ d/ E5 F( d8 d
Though I lack the art 6 Y( G( x* c& O
to decipher it,# d* M) M0 g( C
no doubt the next chaper
; I* S) u: G, X8 Sin my book of transformations
9 X9 ^1 {- x9 a* N/ u* X4 nis already written.
n! V3 e/ M0 ]) A* }I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.+ U! x1 M* \2 I. x1 H0 Y
/ L, N$ g# _$ ]! I原文在此:9 p+ o& _1 P4 j/ v2 R
& d& W- i& \4 C+ g/ X9 dThe Layers: B2 q& F+ @, B! ] `/ G
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I have walked through many lives, ! I: [% f# h9 V! v9 P% k
some of them my own, ! A$ _8 j* d5 c) w
and I am not who I was,
: g/ y: N# k3 _/ @though some principle of being % @2 ]7 E* h1 H( X2 C
abides, from which I struggle ! s$ K& G2 k# r3 {6 j/ O
not to stray. 3 {$ Y( |8 o+ K9 l
When I look behind,
7 r& c. F! C; H/ @ [% N: |9 oas I am compelled to look
* o; u7 f' o1 Z2 V; b* N* y2 O5 Q5 [before I can gather strength
" ]! ~3 p0 I( t* A- y t0 V6 Wto proceed on my journey, 5 V7 G H1 y) ?3 e
I see the milestones dwindling
. }+ r) v9 j ?: _6 o6 X) G( n' |toward the horizon
. {2 b. Y" H- Y2 o' `& f- [and the slow fires trailing
6 b E8 I3 V6 [" ^from the abandoned camp-sites,
& o4 M9 F. c1 D0 ]0 y( _$ v0 Kover which scavenger angels
, J7 Z1 J7 y6 i0 x6 P/ G* ~. awheel on heavy wings.
, t9 b1 W; A' _2 vOh, I have made myself a tribe $ B3 F; E; ^8 f- f
out of my true affections, 4 q% d/ g8 U" J& }% w4 f1 f
and my tribe is scattered!
. f3 {4 G: y9 {; V4 O6 h( F9 zHow shall the heart be reconciled
. y) z/ A' T6 `to its feast of losses? / H; l- {2 I- j/ h4 p0 p/ l! R
In a rising wind 0 a+ w: S; W3 A; Y
the manic dust of my friends, . z% l$ X( O2 n$ j, o* w
those who fell along the way, 3 l: j/ {+ B$ X# }1 {1 ?! ~9 T
bitterly stings my face. 4 }, ~5 k! ] A' ^( t9 C% q2 D5 A
Yet I turn, I turn, 1 |5 V, Q. E/ T* }" p8 j7 T
exulting somewhat,
( k. H( \& A. ~/ k+ d: Fwith my will intact to go ! X9 U3 g7 j0 e8 b x
whereever I need to go, ' W+ S4 }0 U+ x; w% J; t4 H
and every stone on the road # X' l* e4 @) ]
precious to me.
/ T6 p) U% Y& _7 x5 a5 Y5 M. I( WIn my darkest night,
7 X5 f+ T' e% E* w1 G1 M. Hwhen the moon was covered
" l+ A/ ~; Z7 M' u Oand I roamed through wreckage, 1 U% J9 E5 n2 Q8 l
a nimbus-clouded voice " v' J% `6 B) N8 Z
directed me:
; d2 z3 X1 f& l" s"Live in the layers,
! @! `$ {" }% J! n2 pnot on the litter."
- t; M" w( K* e# M/ ?* hThough I lack the art
% ]& D) N4 Z6 A0 g; Y3 T1 ^to decipher it,
' D7 G) c# U9 h' @ Ino doubt the next chapter " ^, e! t- M0 c5 ~
in my book of transformations 4 M' S8 S5 P5 z+ k b. V" ^& V
is already written.
* x$ _# J$ ~/ M# zI am not done with my changes.
: G+ Z$ [% w0 M0 `: g" B5 S—Stanley Kunitz- c, j. u+ D& D! B
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