飞鸟集英文诗

“生如夏花般绚烂，死如秋叶般静美原文：

Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves

全文中英对照：

天空没有翅膀的痕迹,而我已飞过

I leave no trace of wings in the air,but I am glad I have had my flight

让生如夏花般绚烂,死如秋叶般静美

Let life be beautiful like summer flowers,and death like autumn leaves.

想做好的人去敲门,那爱人者看见门开着

The one who wants to do good knocks at the door,the one who loves sees the door opern.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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 asks,or knows or remembers.

不要因为你自己没有胃口而去责备你的食物.

Do not blame your food because you have no appetite.

心是尖锐的,不是宽博的,它执着在每一点上,却并不活动.

The mind,sharp but not broad,sticks at every point but does not move

我们如海鸥之与波涛相遇似地,遇见了,走近了.海鸥飞去,波涛滚滚地流开,我们也分别了.

Like the meeting of the seagulls and the waves we meet and come near.The seagulls fly off,the waves roll away and we depart.

当我们是大为谦卑的时候,便是我们最接近伟大的时候.

We come nearest to the great when we are great in humility.

麻雀看见孔雀负担着它的翎尾,替它担忧.

The sparrow is sorry for the peacock at the burden of its tail.

我们把世界看错了,反说它欺骗我们.

We read the world wrong and say that it deceives us.

死之印记给生的钱币以价值,使它能够用生命来购买那真正的宝物.

Death's stamp gives value to the coin of life; making it possible to buy with life what is truly precious.

无名的日子的感触,攀缘在我的心上,正象那绿色的苔藓,攀缘在老树的周身.

The touch of the nameless days clings to my heart like mosses round the old tree.

我投射我自己的影子在我的路上,因为我有一盏还没有燃点起来的明灯.

I cast my own shadow upon my path,because I have a lamp that has not been lighte.

人走进喧哗的群众里去,为的是要淹没他自己的沉默的呼号.

Man goes into the noisy crowed to drown his own clamour of silence

浮世三千，吾爱有三，日，月与卿，日为朝，月为暮，卿为朝朝暮暮。

I love three things in the world. Sun,Moon,and you. Sun for morning.Moon for night. And you forever……

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. Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.And yellow leaves of autumn, which 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。 Troupe of little vagrants of the world,leave your footprints in my worlds. 3 世界对着它的爱人，把它浩瀚的面具揭下了。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 bloom. 5 无垠的沙漠热烈追求一叶绿草的爱，她摇摇头笑首飞开了。 The mighty desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes here 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 meness? 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 stangers.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 evering among the silent trees. 11 有些看不见的手，如懒懒的微（风思）的，正在我的心上奏着潺潺的乐声。 Some unseen fingers,like an idle breeze,are playing upon my hert the music of the ripples. 12 “海水呀，你说的是什么?” “是永恒的疑问。” “天空呀，你回答的是什么？“ “是永恒的沉默。” What language is thine,O sea? The language of eternal question,What language is the 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 is 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 uupon 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。 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（风思），是树叶的簌簌之声呀；它们在我的心里欢愉的微语着。 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，它们杂在你的歌声中喧叫着呢，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.

英文原文是:"Let life be beautiful like summer flowers And Death like autumn leaves."

出处：“生如夏花”出自印度诗人泰戈尔《飞鸟集》第82首。

寓意：生命要像夏季的花朵那般绚烂夺目，努力去盛开，可除了生命中的美丽，人生也难免会有不完美的地方和不如意的结局，即使是悲伤如死亡，淡然的看待，就像秋叶般静美地接受所有的结局，最美的我已尽力去争取经历过了，那便没有遗憾了。

扩展资料：

生如夏花

生命，一次又一次轻薄过

轻狂不知疲倦

——题记

1

我听见回声，来自山谷和心间

以寂寞的镰刀收割空旷的灵魂

不断地重复决绝，又重复幸福

终有绿洲摇曳在沙漠

我相信自己

生来如同璀璨的夏日之花

不凋不败，妖冶如火

承受心跳的负荷和呼吸的累赘

乐此不疲

2

我听见音乐，来自月光和胴体

辅极端的诱饵捕获飘渺的唯美

一生充盈着激烈，又充盈着纯然

总有回忆贯穿于世间

我相信自己

死时如同静美的秋日落叶

不盛不乱，姿态如烟

即便枯萎也保留丰肌清骨的傲然

玄之又玄

3

我听见爱情，我相信爱情

爱情是一潭挣扎的蓝藻

如同一阵凄微的风

穿过我失血的静脉

驻守岁月的信念

4

我相信一切能够听见

甚至预见离散，遇见另一个自己

而有些瞬间无法把握

任凭东走西顾，逝去的必然不返

请看我头置簪花，一路走来一路盛开

频频遗漏一些，又深陷风霜雨雪的感动

5

般若波罗蜜，一声一声

生如夏花之绚烂，死如秋叶之静美

还在乎拥有什么

——郑振铎译

英文原版：

Life, thin and light-off time and time again

Frivolous tireless

one

I heard the echo, from the valleys and the heart

Open to the lonely soul of sickle harvesting

Repeat outrightly, but also repeat the well-being of

Eventually swaying in the desert oasis

I believe I am

Born as the bright summer flowers

Do not withered undefeated fiery demon rule

Heart rate and breathing to bear the load of the cumbersome

Bored

Two

I heard the music, from the moon and carcass

Auxiliary extreme aestheticism bait to capture misty

Filling the intense life, but also filling the pure

There are always memories throughout the earth

I believe I am

Died as the quiet beauty of autumn leaves

Sheng is not chaos, smoke gesture

Even wilt also retained bone proudly Qing Feng muscle

Occult

Three

I hear love, I believe in love

Love is a pool of struggling blue-green algae

As desolate micro-burst of wind

Bleeding through my veins

Years stationed in the belief

Four

I believe that all can hear

Even anticipate discrete, I met the other their own

Some can not grasp the moment

Left to the East to go West, the dead must not return to nowhere

See, I wear Zan Flowers on my head, in full bloom along the way all the way

Frequently missed some, but also deeply moved by wind, frost, snow or rain

Five

Prajna Paramita, soon as soon as

life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves

Also care about what has

参考资料：百度百科-生如夏花

飞鸟集 之九 泰戈尔 神的巨大的威权是在柔和的微风里，而不在狂风暴雨之中。 God’s great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm. 在梦中，一切事都散漫着，都压着我，但这不过是一个梦呀。但我醒来时，我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。 This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress. I shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free. 落日问道：“有谁继续我的职务呢？” 瓦灯说道：“我要尽我所能地做去，我的主人。” Who is there to take up my duties? asked the setting sun. I shall do what I can, my Master, said the earthen lamp. 采着花瓣时，得不到花的美丽。 By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower. 沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。 Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds. 大的不怕与小的同游。 居中的却远而避之。 The Great walks with the Small without fear. The Middling keeps aloof. 夜秘密地把花开放了，却让白日去领受谢词。 The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks. 权势认为牺牲者的痛苦是忘恩负义。 Power takes as ingratitude the writhings of its victims. 当我们以我们的充实为乐时，那末，我们便能很快乐地跟我们的果实分手了。 When we rejoice in our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy. 雨点吻着大地，微语道：“我们是你的思家的孩子，母亲，现在从天上回到你这里来了。” The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered, --- We are thy homesick children, mother, come back to thee from the heaven.