东风吹战鼓擂 歌曲简谱:哪里有泰戈尔的诗?要和小朋友有关的

新月集是以儿童的视角写的，给小孩看新月集（不保证小孩能懂）。
飞鸟集什么的小孩看个屁。

金色花

飞鸟集 园丁集

同意楼上的

金色花

假如我变了一朵金色花，只是为了好玩，长在那棵树的高枝上，笑哈哈地在风中摇摆，又在新生的叶子上跳舞。妈妈，你会认识我吗？

你要是叫道：“孩子，你在那里啊？“我暗暗地在那里偷笑，却一声不响。

我要悄悄地开放花瓣，看着你工作。

当你沐浴后，湿发披在两肩，穿过金色花的林荫，走到你做祷告的小庭院时，你会嗅到这花的香气，却不知道这香气是从我身上来的。

当你吃过中饭，坐窗前读，＜＜罗摩衍那＞＞，那棵树的阴影落在你的头发与膝上时，我便要投我的小小的影子在你的书页上，正投在你读的那页上。

但是你会猜得出这就是你的小孩子的小影子么？

当你黄昏时拿了灯到牛棚里去，我还要突然地再 地上来，又成了你的孩子，求你讲个故事给我听。

”你到哪里去了，你这坏孩子？“

”我不告诉你，妈妈。“这就是你同我那时要说的话了。

飞 鸟 集

泰戈尔

1

夏天的飞鸟，飞到我的窗前唱歌，又飞去了。
秋天的黄叶，它们没有什么可唱，只叹息一声，飞落在那里。
Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.
And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall

there with a sign.

2

世界上的一队小小的漂泊者呀，请留下你们的足印在我的文字里。
O Troupe of little vagrants of the world, leave your footprints in my w
ords.

3

世界对着它的爱人，把它浩翰的面具揭下了。
它变小了，小如一首歌，小如一回永恒的接吻。
The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover.
It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.

4

是大地的泪点，使她的微笑保持着青春不谢。
It is the tears of the earth that keep here smiles in bloom.

5

无〔yin〕的沙漠热烈追求一叶绿草的爱，她摇摇头笑着飞开了。
The mighty desert is burning for the love of a bladeof grass who

shakes her head and laughs and flies away.

6

如果你因失去了太阳而流泪，那么你也将失去群星了。
If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you also miss the stars.

7

跳舞着的流水呀，在你途中的泥沙，要求你的歌声，你的流动呢。你肯挟
瘸足的泥沙而俱下么？
The sands in your way beg for your song and your movement, dancing

water. Will you carry the burden of their lameness?

8

她的热切的脸，如夜雨似的，搅扰着我的梦魂。
Her wishful face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.

9

有一次，我们梦见大家都是不相识的。
我们醒了，却知道我们原是相亲相爱的。
Once we dreamt that we were strangers.
We wake up to find that we were dear to each other.

10

忧思在我的心里平静下去，正如暮色降临在寂静的山林中。
Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening among
the silent trees.

11

有些看不见的手，如懒懒的微（风思si1）的，正在我的心上奏着
（chan3 yuan2）的乐声。
Some unseen fingers, like an idle breeze, are playing upon my heart

the music of the ripples.

12

“海水呀， 你说的是什么？”
“是永恒的疑问。”
“天空呀， 你回答的话是什么？”
“是永恒的沉默。”
What language is thine, O sea?
The language of eternal question.
What language is thy answer, O sky?
The language of eternal silence.

13

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

14

创造的神秘，有如夜间的黑暗－－是伟大的。而知识的幻影却不过如晨间
之雾。
The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night--it is great.

Delusions of knowledge are like the fog of the morning.

15

不要因为峭壁是高的，便让你的爱情坐在峭壁上。
Do not seat your love upon a precipice because it is high.

16

我今晨坐在窗前，世界如一个路人似的，停留了一会，向我点点头又走过
去了。
I sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by st
ops
for a moment, nods to me and goes.

17

这些微思，是树叶的（su4 su4）之声呀；它们在我的心里欢悦地
微语着。
There little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; they have their
whisper of joy in my mind.

18

你看不见你自己，你所看见的只是你的影子。
What you are you do not see, what you see is your shadow.

19

神呀，我的那些愿望真是愚傻呀，它们杂在你的哥声中喧叫着呢。
让我只是静听着吧。
My wishes are fools, they shout across thy song, my Master.
Let me but listen.

20

我不能选择那最好的。
是那最好的选择我。
I cannot choose the best.
The best chooses me.

21

那些把灯背在背上的人，把他们的影子投到了自己前面。
They throw their shadows before them who carry their lantern on
their back.

22

我的存在，对我是一个永久的神奇，这就是生活。
That I exist is a perpetual surprise which is life.

23

“我们萧萧的树叶都有声响回答那风和雨。你是谁呢，那样的沉默着？”
“我不过是一朵花。”
We, the rustling leaves, have a voice that answers the storms,
but who are you so silent?
I am a mere flower.

24

休息与工作的关系，正如眼（jian3）与眼睛的关系。

Rest belongs to the work as the eyelids to the eyes.

25

人是一个初生的孩子，他的力量，就是生长的力量。
Man is a born child, his power is the power of growth.

26

神希望我们酬答他，在于他送给我们的花朵，而不在于太阳和土地。
God expects answers for the flowers he sends us, not for the sun
the earth.

27

光明如一个裸体的孩子，快快活活地在绿叶当中游戏，它不知道人是会欺
诈的。
The light that plays, like a naked child, among the green leaves
happily knows not that man can lie.

28

啊，美呀，在爱中找你自己吧，不要到你镜子的（chan3 yu2）
去找寻。
O Beauty, find thyself in love, not in the flattery of thy mirror.

29

我的心把她的波浪在世界的海岸上冲激着，以热泪在上边写着她的题记：
“我爱你。”
My heart beats her waves at the shore of the world and writes upon

it her signature in tears with the words, I love thee.

30

“月儿呀，你在等候什么呢？”
“向我将让位给他的太阳致敬。”
Moon, for what do you wait?
To salute the sun for whom I must make way.

31

绿树长到了我的窗前，仿佛是（yin1）哑的大地发出的渴望的声音。
The trees come up to my window like the yearning voice of the dumb
earth
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飞 鸟 集
1
夏天的飞鸟，飞到我的窗前唱歌，又飞去了。
秋天的黄叶，它们没有什么可唱，只叹息一声，飞落在那里。
Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.
And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sign.

2
世界上的一队小小的漂泊者呀，请留下你们的足印在我的文字里。
O Troupe of little vagrants of the world, leave your footprints in my words.
3
世界对着它的爱人，把它浩翰的面具揭下了。
它变小了，小如一首歌，小如一回永恒的接吻。
The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover.
It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.
4
是大地的泪点，使她的微笑保持着青春不谢。
It is the tears of the earth that keep here smiles in bloom.

5
无垠的沙漠热烈追求一叶绿草的爱，她摇摇头笑着飞开了。
The mighty desert is burning for the love of a bladeof grass who shakes her head and laughs and flies away.

6
如果你因失去了太阳而流泪，那么你也将失去群星了。
If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you also miss the stars.

7
跳舞着的流水呀，在你途中的泥沙，要求你的歌声，你的流动呢。你肯挟
瘸足的泥沙而俱下么？
The sands in your way beg for your song and your movement, dancing water. Will you carry the burden of their lameness?

8
她的热切的脸，如夜雨似的，搅扰着我的梦魂。
Her wishful face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.

9
有一次，我们梦见大家都是不相识的。
我们醒了，却知道我们原是相亲相爱的。
Once we dreamt that we were strangers.
We wake up to find that we were dear to each other.

10
忧思在我的心里平静下去，正如暮色降临在寂静的山林中。
Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening among the silent trees.
11
有些看不见的手，如懒懒的微（风思si1）的，正在我的心上奏着婵媛（chan3 yuan2）的乐声。
Some unseen fingers, like an idle breeze, are playing upon my heart the music of the ripples.

12
“海水呀， 你说的是什么？”
“是永恒的疑问。”
“天空呀， 你回答的话是什么？”
“是永恒的沉默。”
What language is thine, O sea?
The language of eternal question.
What language is thy answer, O sky?
The language of eternal silence.

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

14
创造的神秘，有如夜间的黑暗－－是伟大的。而知识的幻影却不过如晨间之雾。
The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night--it is great.
Delusions of knowledge are like the fog of the morning.

15
不要因为峭壁是高的，便让你的爱情坐在峭壁上。
Do not seat your love upon a precipice because it is high.

16
我今晨坐在窗前，世界如一个路人似的，停留了一会，向我点点头又走过
去了。
I sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by stops for a moment, nods to me and goes.

17
这些微思，是树叶的（su4 su4）簌簌之声呀；它们在我的心里欢悦地微语着。
There little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; they have their
whisper of joy in my mind.

18
你看不见你自己，你所看见的只是你的影子。
What you are you do not see, what you see is your shadow.

19
神呀，我的那些愿望真是愚傻呀，它们杂在你的哥声中喧叫着呢。
让我只是静听着吧。
My wishes are fools, they shout across thy song, my Master.
Let me but listen.

20
我不能选择那最好的。
是那最好的选择我。
I cannot choose the best.
The best chooses me.

21

那些把灯背在背上的人，把他们的影子投到了自己前面。
They throw their shadows before them who carry their lantern on their back.

22
我的存在，对我是一个永久的神奇，这就是生活。
That I exist is a perpetual surprise which is life.

23
“我们萧萧的树叶都有声响回答那风和雨。你是谁呢，那样的沉默着？”
“我不过是一朵花。”
We, the rustling leaves, have a voice that answers the storms,but who are you so silent?
I am a mere flower.

24
休息与工作的关系，正如眼（jian3）与眼睛的关系。

Rest belongs to the work as the eyelids to the eyes.

25
人是一个初生的孩子，他的力量，就是生长的力量。
Man is a born child, his power is the power of growth.

26
神希望我们酬答他，在于他送给我们的花朵，而不在于太阳和土地。
God expects answers for the flowers he sends us, not for the sun the earth.

27
光明如一个裸体的孩子，快快活活地在绿叶当中游戏，它不知道人是会欺诈的。
The light that plays, like a naked child, among the green leaves happily knows not that man can lie.

28
啊，美呀，在爱中找你自己吧，不要到你镜子的谄谀
去找寻。
O Beauty, find thyself in love, not in the flattery of thy mirror.

29
我的心把她的波浪在世界的海岸上冲激着，以热泪在上边写着她的题记：
“我爱你。”
My heart beats her waves at the shore of the world and writes upon

it her signature in tears with the words, I love thee.

30
“月儿呀，你在等候什么呢？”
“向我将让位给他的太阳致敬。”
Moon, for what do you wait?
To salute the sun for whom I must make way.
31
绿树长到了我的窗前，仿佛是（yin1）哑的大地发出的渴望的声音。
The trees come up to my window like the yearning voice of the dumb earth.

32
神自己的清晨，在他自己看来也是新奇的。
His own mornings are new surprises to God.

33
生命从世界得到资产，爱情使它得到价值。
Life finds its wealth by the claims of the world, and its worth
by the claims of love.

34
枯竭的河床，并不感谢它的过去。
The dry river-bed finds no thanks for its past.

35
鸟儿愿为一朵云。
云儿愿为一只鸟。
The bird wishes it were a cloud.
The cloud wishes it were a bird.

36
瀑布歌唱道：“我得到自由时便有了歌声了。”
The waterfall sing, I find my song, when I find my freedom.

37
我说不出这心为什么那样默默地颓丧着。
是为了它那不曾要求，不曾知道，不曾记得的小小的需要。
I cannot tell why this heart languishes in silence.
It is for small needs it never

纸船

我每天把纸船一个个放在急流的溪中。
我用大黑字写我的名字和我住的村名在纸船上。
我希望住在异地的人会得到这纸船，知道我是谁。
我把园中长的秀丽的花载在我的小船上，希望这些黎明开的花能在夜里平平安安地带到岸上。

我投我的纸船到水里，仰望天空，看见小朵的云正张满着鼓着风的白帆。
我不知道天上有我的什么游伴把这些船放下来同我的船比赛！
夜来了，我的脸埋在手臂里，梦见我的纸船在子夜的星光下缓缓地浮泛前去。
睡仙坐在船里，带着满载着梦的篮子。

————泰戈尔[印度]