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The Rainy Day The day
is cold,and dark,and dreary;
It rains,and the wind is never
weary;
The vine
still clings to the moldering wall,
But at every gust the dead leaves
fall,
And the day is
dark and dreary.
My
life is cold and dark and dreary;
It rains and the wind is never
weary;
My thought
still cling to the moldering past,
But the hopes of youth fall thick in
the blast,
And the
days are dark and dreary.
Be still,sad heart! And cease
repining;
Behind the
clouds is the sun still shining;
Thy fate is the mon fate of all,
Into each life some
rain must fall,
Some
days must be dark and dreary.
THE
NEW
YEARRing
out,
wild
bells,
to
the
wild
sky,
The
flying
cloud,
the frosty light:
The year is dying in the night;
Ring out, wild bells, and let him
die.
Ring out the
old, ring in the new,
Ring, happy bells, across the snow:
The year is going, let him go;
Ring out the false,
ring in the true.
Ring out the grief that saps the mind,
For those that here
we see no more;
Ring
out the feud of rich and poor,
Ring in redress to all mankind.
The Seaside Is My
Home I live near the sea for years. The
billow sound every night, Enlightens me
how to be great,
And
how to look on greatness.
Without seeing great mountains,
I form no habit of
looking up.
I live
near the sea for years.
Too much water, saltier than tears,
Floats some
directional boats,
Or other drifting boats
To travel far across the sea.
So the shore is
always in my heart.
I live near the sea for years.
With more floaters on the sea,
Sweet and Low
Sweet and low , sweet
and low,
Wind of the
western sea,
Low,
low, breathe and blow,
Wind of the western sea!
Over the rolling waters go,
Come from the dying
noon, and blow,
Blow
him again to me;
While
my
little
one,
while
my
pretty
one,
sleeps.
Sleep
and
rest, sleep and rest,
Father will e to thee soon;
Rest, rest on
mother's breast,
Father will e to thee soon;
Father will e to his babe in the
nest, Silver sails all out
of the west
Under the silver
moon;
Sleep, my
little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep. I Felt
the Sunlight
Along the long, long corridor
I go on walking . . .
—
Before me there are
dazzling windows, on either side,
walls
reflecting the light. The sunlight and I,
I'm standing with the
sunlight.
—
Now I remember how intense
that sunlight is! So warm it
stops
me
from taking
another step, so
bright
I hold
my breath.
The light of the
whole universe converges here.
—
I'm
unaware of
the existence of anything else. There is only me,
leaning on sunlight, still for a full
ten seconds.
Sometimes, ten seconds
is
longer
than
a
quarter
of
a
century.
Finally,
I dash
down
the stairs, push open the door,
and run in the spring
sunlight
…
Ask me no more
Ask me no more where
Jove bestows, When June is past, the
fading rose; For in your
beauty
’
s orient deep,
These flowers, as in
their causes, sleep. Ask me no more
whither do stray The golden atoms of
the day;
For in pure
love heaven did prepare Those powders to eich
your hair. Ask me no more whither doth
haste The nightingale,
when May is
past; For in your sweet dividing throat
She winters, and
keeps warm her note. Ask me no more where
those stars light, That downwards fall
in dead of night; For
in
your
eyes
they
sit,
and
there
Fixed
bee,
as
in
their
sphere.
Here we stand
together
Here we
stand together,
Dressed in our pain,
Covered with scars
From wounds we did not ask for Or deserve.
So what now?
We can't go back
And relive our lives.
We can't take back
The innocence we lost
Or make the sadness
we felt Into happiness.
I Think I Can
If you think you are beaten, you
are; If you think you dare
not, you
don't; If you want to win but think you can't;
It's
almost a cinch you won't.
If
you
think
you'll
lose, you're
lost;
For
out of
the
world
we find
Suess begins with a fellow's will;
It's all in a state of
mind.
Life's battles don't
always go To the stronger and faster
man,
【英文原文】
I like for you to be still:
it is as through you
are absent
and you
hear me from far away and my voice does not touch
you It seems as through your eyes had
flown away
and it
seems that a kiss had sealed your mouth
as all things are
filled with my soul
your emerge from the things, fill with my soul
you are like my soul,
a butterfly of dreams
and you are like the word melancholy
I like for you to be still, and you
seem far away
It
sounds as though you are lamenting,
a butterfly cooing like a dove
And you hear me from
far away,
and my
voice does not reach you
Let me e to be still in your silence
And let me talk to
you with your silence
That is bright like a lamp, simple as a ring
You are like the
night, with its stillness and
constellations
Your silence is that of a star, as
remount and candid
I
like for you to be still: it is as though you are
absent
distant and
dull of sorrow, as though you had died
One word then, one
smile, is enough
And
I m happy, happy that
’
s not
true
我喜欢你是静静的:
仿佛你消失了一样你从远处聆听我,
我的声音却无法触及你好像你的目光已经游离而去
如同一个吻,封缄了你的嘴
如同我积满一切的灵魂
而你从一切中出现,充盈了我的灵魂
你像我的灵魂,
像一只梦想的蝴蝶
你如同“忧郁”这个词
我喜欢你是静静的:好像你已远去
你听起来想在悲叹,
一只如鸽般细语的蝴蝶你从远处聆听我,
我的声音却无法触及你
让我在你的静谧中安静无声
并且让我籍着你的沉默与你说话
你的沉默亮若明灯,简单如环
你如黑夜,拥有寂静与群星
你的沉默就是星星的力量,遥远而明亮
我喜欢你是静静的:仿佛你消失了一样远隔千里,
满怀哀恸,仿佛你已不在人世彼时,
一个字,一个微笑,就已足够
而我会感到幸福,但那样的
幸福却不真实
Do it Better
The next time you find yourself
plaining that something is
broken or
inconvenient or of low quality, go and do it
better
instead.
If
you
hate
how
slow
the
line
at
your
local
coffeeshop
moves,
go and start a
coffeshop that does lines better.
If you think your boss is a terrible
manager, get your own
department or
pany or team and run it the right way.
If
you
’
re
appalled
at
the
state
of
modern
literature
(
“
What
are kids reading these
days?
”
), write the kind of
book that
ought to be written.
If you think
pharmaceutical panies are corrupt, build one
that isn
’
t.
“
That
’
s
impossible,
”
you say.
“
I
can
’
t start a
multi-billion-dollar
pany
or
write
a
bestseller
or
run
a
whole
department!
”
Why
not?
Someone
else
clearly
did.
What
makes
you
think
you
can
’
t? Plus, if
you
’
re right about the
better coffeeshop or
the better
management or the better book, then the market and
the world are desperately looking for
someone like you.
“
But I
can
’
t do all of
that!
”
you protest.
You
’
re
right;
you
can
’
t
fix
everything.
You
might
not
even
be able to do two or
three things. But if the other choice is
to
bee
yet
another
armchair
reformer
who
does
nothing
but
plain,
why not pick one and
do something?
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【中文译文】
下一次,当你发现有不
顺眼的,比如,什么什么是坏的,慢的,
劣质的,不要抱怨,自行做得更好。
如果
,你觉得你家附近咖啡店的流水线,实在太慢,那么不要迟
疑,重开一家做得更好的店。
如果,你觉得你的老板是个很糟糕的
管理者,自己开个公司或者成立自己的工作室吧。
如果,你质
疑现
在的媒体在做什么,
在给小孩子们看些什么乱七八糟的东西
,
那么不
要迟疑,自己动手给孩子们写一本书吧。
如果你
觉得这些药物公司是在太腐败了,
那么自己
重新开一家吧。
“那是不可能的!”你一定会这么说,“我不可能成立一
个几百
万的公司,或者,写一本畅销书,或者经营一个部门!”
为什么不呢?!
就是有些人做到了的!
是什么让你觉得不能?如
果你真的觉得咖啡厅,
儿童读物等等让你觉得不满意,
那么世界的市
场就是在
找你这样的人。
“但是我肯定不可能完成所有这些!”你肯
定会
继续抱怨!
是的,你不可能改正一切,甚至这当中的两三事,但是,如果,
改变历
史,早就新的领导的原因不是抱怨,而是自己来,那么,为什
么不选择一两件来做个尝试
呢?
【英文原文】
If
—
Rudyard
Kipling
IF
you
can
keep
your
head
when
all
about
you
Are
losing
theirs
and blaming it on
you;