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————摘抄至 泰戈尔的《飞鸟集》１
夏天的飞鸟，飞到我的窗前唱歌，又飞去了。
秋天的黄叶，它们没有什么可唱，只叹息一声，飞落在那里。
stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.
and yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall
there with a sign.
２
世界上的一队小小的漂泊者呀，请留下你们的足印在我的文字里。
o troupe of little vagrants of the world, leave your footprints in my words.
３
世界对着它的爱人，把它浩翰的面具揭下了。
它变小了，小如一首歌，小如一回永恒的接吻。
the world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover.
it becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.
４
是大地的泪点，使她的微笑保持着青春不谢。
it is the tears of the earth that keep here smiles in bloom.
５
无垠的沙漠热烈追求一叶绿草的爱，她摇摇头笑着飞开了。
the mighty desert is burning for the love of a bladeof grass who
shakes her head and laughs and flies away.
６
如果你因失去了太陽而流泪，那么你也将失去群星了。
if you shed tears when you miss the sun, you also miss the stars.
７
跳舞着的流水呀，在你途中的泥沙，要求你的歌声，你的流动呢。你肯挟瘸足的泥沙而俱下么？
the sands in your way beg for your song and your movement, dancing
water. will you carry the burden of their lameness?
８
她的热切的脸，如夜雨似的，搅扰着我的梦魂。
her wishful face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.
９
有一次，我们梦见大家都是不相识的。
我们醒了，却知道我们原是相亲相爱的。
once we dreamt that we were strangers.
we wake up to find that we were dear to each other.
１０
忧思在我的心里平静下去，正如暮色降临在寂静的山林中。
sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening among
the silent trees.
把那些花朵抛掷上去的那一阵子无休无止的狂欢大喜的劲儿，其源泉是在哪里呢？
where is the fountain that throws up these flowers in a ceaseless
outbreak of ecstasy?
７１
樵夫的斧头，问树要斧柄。
树便给了他。
the woodcutter's axe begged for its handle from the tree.
the tree gave it.
７２
这寡独的黄昏，幕着雾与雨，我在我的心的孤寂里，感觉到它的叹息。
in my solitude of heart i feel the sigh of this widowed evening veiled
with mist and rain.
７３
贞操是从丰富的爱情中生出来的财富。
chastity is a wealth that comes from abundance of love.
７４
雾，象爱情一样，在山峰的心上游戏，生出种种美丽的变幻。
the mist, like love, plays upon the heart of the hills and bring out
surprises of beauty.
７５
我们把世界看错了，反说它欺骗我们。
we read the world wrong and say that it deceives us.
７６
诗人－－飙风，正出经海洋森林，追求它自己的歌声。
the poet wind is out over the sea and the forest to seek his own voice.
７７
每一个孩子出生时都带来信息说：神对人并未灰心失望。
every child comes with the message that god is not yet discouraged of man.
７８
绿草求她地上的伴侣。
树木求他天空的寂寞。
the grass seeks her crowd in the earth.
the tree seeks his solitude of the sky.
７９
人对他自己建筑起堤防来。
man barricades against himself.
我的朋友，你的语声飘荡在我的心里，象那海水的低吟声绕缭在静听着的松林之间。
your voice, my friend, wanders in my heart, like the muffled sound
of the sea among these listening pines.
８１
这个不可见的黑暗之火焰，以繁星为其火花的，到底是什么呢？
what is this unseen flame of darkness whose sparks are the stars?
８２
使生如夏花之绚烂，死如秋叶之静美。
let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves.
８３
那想做好人的，在门外敲着门；那爱人的看见门敞开着。
he who wants to do good knocks at the gate; he who loves finds the
gate open.
８４
在死的时候，众多和而为一；在生的时候，一化为众多。
神死了的时候，宗教便将合而为一。
in death the many becomes one; in life the one becomes many.
religion will be one when god is dead.
８５
艺术家是自然的情人 ，所以他是自然的奴隶，也是自然的主人。
the artist is the lover of nature, therefore he is her slave and her
master.
８６
“你离我有多远呢，果实呀？”
“我藏在你心里呢，花呀。”how far are you from me, o fruit?i am hidden in your heart, o flower.
８７
这个渴望是为了那个在黑夜里感觉得到，在大白天里却看不见的人。
this longing is for the one who is felt in the dark, but not seen
in the day.
８８
露珠对湖水说道；“你是在荷叶下面的大露珠，我是在荷叶上面的较小的露珠。”you are the big drop of dew under the lotus leaf, i am the smaller
one on its upper side," said the dewdrop to the lake.
８９
刀鞘保护刀的锋利，它自己则满足于它的迟钝。
the scabbard is content to be dull when it protects the keenness of
the sword.有些看不见的手，如懒懒的微（风思）的，正在我的心上奏着潺（氵爰）的乐声。
some unseen fingers, like an idle breeze, are playing upon my heart
the music of the ripples.
１２
“海水呀，你说的是什么？”
“是永恒的疑问。”
“天空呀，你回答的话是什么？”
“是永恒的沉默。”
what language is thine, o sea?the language of eternal question.what language is thy answer, o sky?the language of eternal silence.
１３
静静地听，我的心呀，听那世界的低语，这是它对你求爱的表示呀。
listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world with which it makes
love to you.
１４
创造的神秘，有如夜间的黑暗－－是伟大的。而知识的幻影却不过如晨间之雾。
the mystery of creation is like the darkness of night--it is great.delusions of knowledge are like the fog of the morning.
１５
不要因为峭壁是高的，便让你的爱情坐在峭壁上。
do not seat your love upon a precipice because it is high.
１６
我今晨坐在窗前，世界如一个路人似的，停留了一会，向我点点头又走过去了。
i sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by stops
for a moment, nods to me and goes.
１７
这些微（风思），是树叶的簌簌之声 呀；它们在我的心里欢悦地微语着。
there little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; they have their
whisper of joy in my mind.
１８
你看不见你自己，你所看见的只是你的影子。
what you are you do not see, what you see is your shadow.
１９
神呀，我的那些愿望真是愚傻呀，它们杂在你的歌声中喧叫着呢。
让我只是静听着吧。
my wishes are fools, they shout across thy song, my master.
let me but listen.２０
我不能选择那最好的。
是那最好的选择我。
i cannot choose the best.
the best chooses me.
２１
那些把灯背在背上的人，把他们的影子投到了自己前面。
they throw their shadows before them who carry their lantern on
their back.
２２
我的存在，对我是一个永久的神奇，这就是生活。
that i exist is a perpetual surprise which is life.
２３
