飞鸟集全文诗句读书笔记174云把水倒在河的水杯里,它们自己却藏在远山之中.Thecloudsfillthewatercupsoftheriver,hidingthemselvesinthedistanthills.175我一路走去,从我的水瓶中漏出水来.只剩下极少

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飞鸟集 全文诗句 读书笔记
174
云把水倒在河的水杯里,它们自己却藏在远山之中.
The clouds fill the watercups of the river,hiding themselves in
the distant hills.
175
我一路走去,从我的水瓶中漏出水来.
只剩下极少极少的水供我回家使用了.
I spill water from my water jar as I walk on my way,
Very little remains for my home.
176
杯中的水是光辉的；海中的水却是黑色的.
小理可以用文字来说清楚,大理却只有沉末.
The water in a vessel is sparkling; the water in the sea is dark.
The small truth has words that are clear; the great truth has great
silence.
177
你的微笑是你自己田园里的花,你的谈吐是你自己山上的松林的萧萧；但
是你的心呀,却是那个女人,那个我们全都认识的女人.
Your smile was the flowers of your own fields,your talk was the rustle
of your own mountain pines,but your heart was the woman that we all know.
178
我把小小的礼物留给我所爱的人,－－大的礼物却留给一切的人.
心的门,想要进来呢?
It is the little things that I leave behind for my loved ones,
---great things are for everyone.
179
妇人呀,你用泪海包绕着世界的心,正如大海包绕着大地.
Woman,thou hast encircled the world s heart with the depth of thy
tears as the sea has the earth.
180
太阳以微笑向我问候.
雨,他的忧闷的姐姐,向我的心谈话.
The sunshine greets me with a smile.
The rain,his sad sister,talks to my heart.
181
我的昼间之花,落下它那被遗忘的花瓣.
在黄昏中,这花成熟为一颗记忆的金果.
My flower of the day dropped its petals forgotten.
In the evening it ripens into a golden fruit of memory.
182
我象那夜间之路,正静悄悄地谛听着记忆的足音.
I am like the road in the night listening to the footfalls of its
memories in silence.
183
黄昏的天空,在我看来,象一扇窗户,一盏灯火,灯火背后的一次等待.
The evening sky to me is like a window,and a lighted lamp,
and a waiting behind it.
184
太急于做好事的人,反而找不到时间去做好人.
He who is too busy doing good finds no time to be good

Answer 1

174
云把水倒在河的水杯里,它们自己却藏在远山之中.
The clouds fill the watercups of the river, hiding themselves in
the distant hills.
175
我一路走去,从我的水瓶中漏出水来.
只剩下极少极少的水供我回家使用了.
I spill water from my water jar as I walk on my way,
Very little remains for my home.
176
杯中的水是光辉的；海中的水却是黑色的.
小理可以用文字来说清楚,大理却只有沉末.
The water in a vessel is sparkling; the water in the sea is dark.
The small truth has words that are clear; the great truth has great
silence.
177
你的微笑是你自己田园里的花,你的谈吐是你自己山上的松林的萧萧；但
是你的心呀,却是那个女人,那个我们全都认识的女人.
Your smile was the flowers of your own fields, your talk was the rustle
of your own mountain pines, but your heart was the woman that we all know.
178
我把小小的礼物留给我所爱的人,－－大的礼物却留给一切的人.
心的门,想要进来呢?
It is the little things that I leave behind for my loved ones,
---great things are for everyone.
179
妇人呀,你用泪海包绕着世界的心,正如大海包绕着大地.
Woman, thou hast encircled the world s heart with the depth of thy
tears as the sea has the earth.
180
太阳以微笑向我问候.
雨,他的忧闷的姐姐,向我的心谈话.
The sunshine greets me with a smile.
The rain, his sad sister, talks to my heart.
181
我的昼间之花,落下它那被遗忘的花瓣.
在黄昏中,这花成熟为一颗记忆的金果.
My flower of the day dropped its petals forgotten.
In the evening it ripens into a golden fruit of memory.
182
我象那夜间之路,正静悄悄地谛听着记忆的足音.
I am like the road in the night listening to the footfalls of its
memories in silence.
183
黄昏的天空,在我看来,象一扇窗户,一盏灯火,灯火背后的一次等待.
The evening sky to me is like a window, and a lighted lamp,
and a waiting behind it.
184
太急于做好事的人,反而找不到时间去做好人.
He who is too busy doing good finds no time to be good