１.终止于衰竭是“死亡”，但“圆满”却终止于无穷。　　　　　　　　That which ends in exhaustion is death, but the perfect ending is in the endless. ２.太阳只穿一件朴素的光衣，白云却披了灿烂的裙裾。　　　　　　 The sun has his simple rode of light. The clouds are decked with gorgeousness. 　　　　　 ３.山峰如群儿之喧嚷，举起他们的双臂，想去捉天上的星星。　　　　　The hills are like shouts of children who raise their arms, trying　to catch stars. ４.道路虽然拥挤，却是寂寞的，因为它是不被爱的。　　　　　　　　　The road is lonely in its crowd for it is not loved. ５.权势以它的恶行自夸，落下的黄叶与浮游的云片却在笑它。　　　　The power that boasts of its mischiefs is laughed at by the yellow　leaves that fall, and clouds that pass by. ６.今天大地在太阳光里向我营营哼鸣，象一个织着布的妇人，用一种已经被忘却的语言，哼着一些古代的歌曲。　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　The earth hums to me today in the sun, like a woman at her spinning,some ballad of the ancient time in a forgotten tongue. ７.绿草是无愧于它所生长的伟大世界的。　　　　　　　　　　　　　　the grass-blade is worthy of the great world where it grows. ８.梦是一个一定要谈话的妻子。睡眠是一个默默忍受的丈夫。　　　Dream is a wife who must talk, Sleep is a husband who silently suffers. ９.夜与逝去的日子接吻，轻轻地在他耳旁说道：“我是死，是你的母亲。我就要给你以新的生命。　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　The night kisses the fading day whispering to his ear, I am death,your mother. I am to give you fresh birth. １０.黑夜呀，我感觉到你的美了。你的美如一个可爱的妇人，当她把灯灭了的时候。　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　I feel thy beauty, dark night, like that of the loved woman when she has put out the lamp. １１.我把在那些已逝去的世界上的繁荣带到我的世界上来。　　　　　　I carry in my world that flourishes the worlds that have failed. １２.亲爱的朋友呀，当我静听着海涛时，我好几次在暮色深沉的黄昏里，在这个海岸上，感到你的伟大思想的沉默了。　　　　　　　　　　　　Dear friend, I feel the silence of your great thoughts of many a deepening eventide on this beach when I listen to these waves. １３.鸟以为把鱼举在空中是一种慈善的举动。　　　　　　　　　　　　The bird thinks it is an act of kindness to give the fish a life in the air. １４.夜对太阳说道：“在月亮中，你送了你的情书给我。”“我已在绿草上留下了我的流着泪点的回答了。”　　　　　　　　　　　 In the moon thou sendest thy love letters to me, I leave my answers in tears upon the grass. １５.伟人是一个天生的孩子，当他死时，他把他的伟大的孩提时代给了世界。　 The great is a born child; when he dies he gives his great childhood　to the world. １６.不是槌的打击，乃是水的载歌载舞，使鹅卵石臻于完美。　　 Not hammer-strokes, but dance of the water sings the pebbles into perfection. １７.蜜蜂从花中啜蜜，离开时营营地道谢。浮华的蝴蝶却相信花是应该向它道谢的。　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 Bees sip honey from flowers and hum their thanks when they leave. The gaudy butterfly is sure that the flowers owe thanks to him. １８.如果你不等待着要说出完全的真理，那末把真话说出来是很容易的。To be outspoken is easy when you do not wait to speak the complete truth 

１９.“可能”问“不可能”道：“你住在什么地方呢？”它回答道：“在那无能为力者的梦境里。”　　　　　　　　　　 Asks the Possible to the Impossible, Where is your dwelling-place? In the dreams of the impotent, comes the answer.　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 ２０.如果你把所有的错误都关在门外时，真理也要被关在门外面了。　　If you shut your door to all errors truth will be shut out. ２１.我听见有些东西在我心的忧闷后面萧萧作响，－－我不能看见它们。 I hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart, ---I cannot see them. ２２.闲暇在动作时便是工作。静止的海水荡动时便成波涛。 Leisure in its activity is work. The stillness of the sea stirs in waves. ２３.绿叶恋爱时便成了花。花崇拜时便成了果实。 The leaf becomes flower when it loves. The flower becomes fruit when it worships. ２４.埋在地下的树根使树枝产生果实，却不要什么报酬。 The roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the　branches　fruitful. ２５.阴雨的黄昏，风无休止地吹着。我看着摇曳的树枝，想念万物的伟大。 This rainy evening the wind is restless. I look at the swaying branches and ponder over the greatness of all things. ２６.子夜的风雨，如一个巨大的孩子，在不合时宜的黑夜里醒来，开始游戏和喧闹。 Storm of midnight, like a giant child awakened in the untimely dark,has begun to play and shout. ２７.海呀，你这暴风雨的孤寂的新妇呀，你虽掀起波浪追随你的情人，但是无用呀。 Thou raisest thy waves vainly to follow thy lover, O sea, thou lonely bride of the storm. ２８.文字对工作说道：“我惭愧我的空虚。” 工作对文字说道：“当我看见你的时，我便知道我是怎样地贫乏了。” I am ashamed of my emptiness, said the Word to the Work. I know how poor I am when I see you, said the Work to the Word. ２９.时间是变化的财富。时钟模仿它，却只有变化而无财富。 Time is the wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes it mere change and no wealth. ３０.真理穿了衣裳，觉得事实太拘束了。 在想象中，她却转动得很舒畅。 Truth in her dress finds facts too tight. In fiction she moves with ease.

似乎、可能、也许、大概、貌似有点不全....

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好象泰戈尔也有一本<飞鸟集>

这本来就是泰戈尔的。

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