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【五周年征文】诗歌一首,根据Stanley Kunitz的诗歌 The layer 改编。' F) Z0 \5 Z5 w: F
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- f Z F H& K$ T z- N0 r: v& c
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: o1 W" _3 M9 T0 K1 t The layers+ \( C" k* K! R/ w
( F5 v; V" O7 b x/ K3 ]' DI have walked through many websites,
0 V+ t5 b& F( o. a5 ?% j7 c5 esome of them I like,
1 Y m( u% ?+ W* I- _; \and some of them I do not like.. v3 |/ d0 `) S' a' V
Oh, Lao Yang have made a tribe, a8 {0 A" Q) S+ [' W
out of his true affections.% ~# ^# W! f7 m" p; J1 P- F! |4 a
I go, I go2 U. F% ~; W9 k) y
exulting somewhat, 6 T! p+ Q+ i2 v6 {: c
with my will intact to go9 {8 M0 }% k* y' s- k! c' S4 Q# f- _
wherever I need to go, ^4 g" n7 `+ p8 q( [: A- f
and every post on the Edmontonchina Community
7 d2 V- d% Z {7 U, f% PPrecious to me.7 C( a' b0 }3 O% |' |
In my darkest night, 4 b) a7 V1 ~ P; |: j* y7 x: g
when the moon was covered; i6 a% Y/ M* d" y
and I roamed through websites, i. S! f( f* z! A5 R, ]: u; ]
a nimbus-clouded Lao Yang’ voice - C1 {6 t) d: V9 ]/ C% ]8 C
directed me:( `1 N2 q8 n2 V' q* T# |( P
Live in the layers
* \2 h1 z2 n7 _not on the litter.
t V- D3 m) x" hThough I lack the art * L) a7 R" x, O5 O1 d$ R3 V' G
to decipher it,9 p6 x, s. F9 G- I y6 p
no doubt the next chaper9 @3 L( E/ K: T5 d# X
in my book of transformations6 _2 p6 e" s) x' {9 @$ }0 J1 H
is already written.
5 B# M m$ E& }I love to live with Edmontonchina Community.
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原文在此:1 _$ M: `$ C' D& g: q! u
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The Layers
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I have walked through many lives, 5 G6 g8 k3 n: t4 b
some of them my own, 8 p5 X$ B* }' R T1 t2 q
and I am not who I was, - O. w' q) `, ^- ~4 N, X9 S( W
though some principle of being ; L; @0 E: W' T+ k5 R
abides, from which I struggle
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j( v5 t+ A7 P9 R! UWhen I look behind, + a1 Z1 g3 {7 I) r5 L
as I am compelled to look ( O& @$ N! T/ C
before I can gather strength
* w: z! l# W& A J( Uto proceed on my journey, 5 Q- @. \6 u3 ?8 i- T, i0 N' o4 k
I see the milestones dwindling 0 x/ w7 w; e! B% M8 g+ Y* N
toward the horizon
9 D% N$ R' x k. D( n1 J8 band the slow fires trailing 7 P1 E% ]8 ?6 }! }. [
from the abandoned camp-sites, ) ]2 c9 A5 L: `& W. ]) Q0 Y
over which scavenger angels + i$ G& ~$ _% d. |3 g: i( P! Q
wheel on heavy wings. ! v' }; J# {) E8 C4 @" c# f+ P" _
Oh, I have made myself a tribe
8 ~% S7 K! O: U; Lout of my true affections,
2 Q+ Q+ D& o( N L8 V4 k# ^6 W/ Gand my tribe is scattered! ; L5 i, S7 h) e8 t I, @. x8 r3 ?
How shall the heart be reconciled
- ?/ \# U$ x% D* j% ^; S& t+ pto its feast of losses? / ?( c8 C- L( [' `: i2 b( }
In a rising wind 9 j) _# |: h5 L. T) G
the manic dust of my friends, ; ~) r ~6 x; F7 F9 }) W
those who fell along the way, : w# E/ z( y" i0 N8 g( B ], W+ s- d
bitterly stings my face.
3 F. r7 ?! U$ A" m# S* zYet I turn, I turn,
; j+ p& E& F- z0 L- K. Hexulting somewhat, / G1 H, R: z7 F
with my will intact to go
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and every stone on the road 6 R0 S: ?( U, ]! r/ x
precious to me. 8 \& ?4 @2 m0 N3 V# K7 }
In my darkest night, * d$ [6 D& ~4 H" ^8 E$ O O& n
when the moon was covered
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( T2 y/ |5 U# V# q8 Da nimbus-clouded voice 0 f1 f N6 V; B
directed me: ! @8 u0 l& q/ w$ ^8 q% r
"Live in the layers,
; ^4 l/ Q8 C$ m% B N3 Dnot on the litter."
' N4 g9 q; h' a% mThough I lack the art
0 I S; s3 L5 Y+ Z: _% q9 Lto decipher it, 1 H7 D7 B" o- X1 e+ d0 R. v
no doubt the next chapter 7 V/ B2 S0 `% G1 [9 J* \+ {
in my book of transformations
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I am not done with my changes.! d# b9 m' _/ k% ]1 w( u
—Stanley Kunitz
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