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贴一首美丽的诗吧 纪念一种心情:)
Elizabeth Bishop
One Art
The art of losing isn't hard to master;
so many things seem filled with the intent
to be lost that their loss is no disaster,
Lose something every day. Accept the fluster
of lost door keys, the hour badly spent.
The art of losing isn't hard to master.
Then practice losing farther, losing faster:
places, and names, and where it was you meant
to travel. None of these will bring disaster.
I lost my mother's watch. And look! my last, or
next-to-last, of three beloved houses went.
The art of losing isn't hard to master.
I lost two cities, lovely ones. And, vaster,
some realms I owned, two rivers, a continent.
I miss them, but it wasn't a disaster.
-- Even losing you (the joking voice, a gesture
I love) I shan't have lied. It's evident
the art of losing's not too hard to master
though it may look like (Write it!) a disaster.
《一种艺术》
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??丢失的艺术不难掌握
??不少东西本身就含有
??任人丢弃的目的,失去它们并不是灾害。
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??每天都在丢失。房门钥匙丢了
??一小时浪费了,早已满不在乎。
??丢失的艺术不难掌握。
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??接下去锻炼丢更大的东西,更快地丢:
??到过的地方、认识的人、还有你本想见识一下的
??地方。这也不会带来灾害。
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??我丢了母亲传给我的表。还有你瞧!
??一、二,一共三幢我住过的楼房。
??丢失的艺术并不难掌握。
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??我失去了两座城市,都很可爱。以及,更大的
??我从小熟悉的地带,两条河,一片大陆。
??这些我都失去了,可是也不算灾害。
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??--即使丢失了你(我那种开玩笑的声音
??我最心爱的姿态),我也还不用掩盖。本来,
??要掌握丢失的艺术不算太难。虽然丢掉这个
??有点儿(写下来呀!)有点儿像是灾害。
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