飞鸟集11-15

飞鸟集11-15

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11 Some unseenfingers, like an idle breeze, are playing upon my heart The music of theripples.

有些看不见的手,如懒懒的微飔,正在我的心上奏着潺湲的乐声。

12、“What languageis thine, O sea?” “The language of eternal question.”“What language is thy answer, O sky?”  “ the language of eternalsilence.”

海水呀,你说的是什么?是永恒的疑问。“天空呀,你的回答是什么?是永恒的沉默。“

13Listen, my heart,to the whispers of the world with which it makes love to you.

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。

14The mystery ofcreation is like the darkness of night It is great. Delusions of knowledge arelike the fog of the morning.

创造的神秘,有如夜间的黑暗。它是伟大的。而知识的幻影却不过如晨间之雾。

15Do not seat yourlove upon a precipice because it is high.

不要因为峭壁是高的,便让你的爱情坐在峭壁上。


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