飞鸟集翻译论文格式

泰戈尔《飞鸟集》100篇节选 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，如懒懒的微风似的，正在我的心上奏着 潺潺的乐声。 Some unseen fingers, like an idle breeze, are playing upon my 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 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 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 这些微风，是树叶的簌簌之声呀；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. 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，正如眼睑与眼睛的关系。 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，仿佛是喑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 asks, or knows or remembers. 38 妇人，你在料理家务的时候，你的手足歌唱着，正如山间的溪水歌唱着在小石中流过。 Woman, when you move about in your household service your limbs sing like a hill stream among its pebbles. 39 当太阳横过西方的海面时，对着东方留下他的最后的敬礼。 The sun goes to cross the Western sea, leaving its last salutation to the East. 40 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. 41 群树如表示大地的愿望似的，踮起脚来向天空窥望。 The trees, like the longings of the earth, stand atiptoe to peep at the heaven. 42 你微微地笑着，不同我说什么话。而我觉得，为了这个，我已等待得久了。 You smiled and talked to me of nothing and I felt that for this I had been waiting long. 43 水里的游鱼是沉默的，陆地上的兽类是喧闹的，空中的飞鸟是歌唱着的。 但是，人类却兼有海里的沉默，地上的喧闹与空中的音乐。 The fish in the water is silent, the animal on the earth is noisy, the bird in the air is singing. But Man has in him the silence of the sea, the noise of the earth and the music of the air. 44 世界在踌躇之心的琴弦上跑过去，奏出忧郁的乐声。 The world rushes on over the strings of the lingering heart making the music of sadness. 45 他把他的刀剑当作他的上帝。 当他的刀剑胜利的时候他自己却失败了。 He has made his weapons his gods. When his weapons win he is defeated himself. 46 神从创造中找到他自己。 God finds himself by creating. 47 阴影戴上她的面幕，秘密地，温顺地，用她的沉默的爱的脚步，跟在“光”后边。 Shadow, with her veil drawn, follows Light in secret meekness, with her silent steps of love. 48 群星不怕显得象萤火那样。 The stars are not afraid to appear like fireflies. 49 谢谢神，我不是一个权力的轮子，而是被压在这轮子下的活人之一。 I thank thee that I am none of the wheels of power but I am one with the living creatures that are crushed by it. 50 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.

“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

飞鸟集第二十八首      印度诗人泰戈尔

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 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 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 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

这首哲理小诗，优美而含蓄地表达出了作者的人生观和世界观，夏花是旺盛生命的象征，生如夏花，活着，就要灿烂、奔放，要像夏天盛开的花那样绚烂旺盛，要善待生命、珍惜生命，要活得有意义、有价值，而不要浑浑噩噩地过日子；

秋叶，感伤，惆怅，凄美，安静，面临死亡，面对生命向着自然返归，要静穆、恬然地让生命逝去，不必轰轰烈烈，便只要像秋叶般悄然足已，更不要感到悲哀和畏惧。总而言之，就是一切都平静自然地进行。

台湾作家罗兰曾在散文《夏天组曲》中写道：“夏天的花和春花不同，夏天的花有浓烈的生命之力。如果说，春花开放是因为风的温慰，那么夏天的花就是由于太阳的激发了。”说“生如夏花”正是因为夏花具有绚丽繁荣的生命，它们在阳光最饱满的季节绽放，如奔驰、跳跃、飞翔着的生命的精灵，以此来诠释生命的辉煌灿烂。

《飞鸟集》是印度诗人泰戈尔创作的诗集，它包括325首清丽的无标题小诗，首次出版于1916年。这些诗的基本题材多为极其常见事物，不外乎小草、落叶、飞鸟、星辰、河流等等。

由于诗人忠实于自己的思想，具有敏锐洞察自然、社会的能力和一支善于表达心曲的妙笔，这些形似只言片语的小诗就蕴涵了丰富的思想、深奥的哲理，表现出一种清新明快、优美隽永的风格。 《飞鸟集》在世界各地被译为多种文字版本 ，对于中国的“小诗运动”的产生与发展具有推动作用。

参考资料来源：百度百科-生如夏花之绚烂，死如秋叶之静美

泰戈尔飞鸟集原文与翻译：

tray Birds《飞鸟集》10Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening among the silent trees.悲伤平复于我心，如夜幕消融于幽林。14The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night--it is of knowledge are like the fog of the morning.造物之玄妙，如暗夜之伟大。格物之虚幻，如晨雾之缥缈。18What you are you do not see, what you see is your shadow.真我不可见，所见皆幻影。27The light that plays, like a naked child, among the green leaves happily knows not that man can lie.光斑如不谙世事的赤子，在绿叶丛中尽情嬉闹。45He has made his weapons his his weapons win he is defeated himself.他奉剑为神，剑胜而身败。49I thank thee that I am none of the wheels of power but I am one with the living creatures that are crushed by it.庆幸我不是强权的轮子，而是强权轮子碾压下的生灵之一。54Like the meeting of the seagulls and the waves we meet and come seagulls fly off, the waves roll away and we depart.如海鸥邂逅波涛，我们相逢、靠近。海鸥高飞，波涛远去，我们相忘于江湖。55My day is done, and I am like a boat drawn on the beach, listening to the dance-music of the tide in the evening.白昼已尽，我如岸边疲倦的归帆，聆听着晚潮的舞曲。63God says to man, "I heal you therefore I hurt, love you therefore punish."神对人说：“我拯救你所以磨难你，爱你所以惩戒你。”67God grows weary of great kingdoms, but never of little flowers.上帝会厌弃伟大的帝国，却不会遗忘微小的花朵。75We read the world wrong and say that it deceives us.我们误解了世界，却说世界欺我们。84In death the many becomes one; in life the one becomes many. Religion will be one when God is dead.

死，万物化一；生，一生万物。神若死亡，众教归一。90In darkness the One appears as uniform; in the light the One appears as manifold.黑暗中万物同一，光明中一化万象。93Power said to the world, "You are mine."The world kept it prisoner on her said to the world, "I am thine."The world gave it the freedom of her house.强权正告世界：“你属于我。”世界将其囚禁于王座。爱情告诉世界：“我归于你。”世界赋她自由的家园。

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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）的，正在我的心上奏着 潺（氵爰）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 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 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（风思），是树叶的簌簌之声呀；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. 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，正如眼睑与眼睛的关系。 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，仿佛是喑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 asks, or knows or remembers. 38 妇人，你在料理家务的时候，你的手足歌唱着，正如山间的溪水歌唱着在小石中流过。 woman, when you move about in your household service your limbs sing like a hill stream among its pebbles. 39 当太阳横过西方的海面时，对着东方留下他的最后的敬礼。 the sun goes to cross the western sea, leaving its last salutation to the east. 40 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. 41 群树如表示大地的愿望似的，踮起脚来向天空窥望。 the trees, like the longings of the earth, stand atiptoe to peep at the heaven. 42 你微微地笑着，不同我说什么话。而我觉得，为了这个，我已等待得久了。 you smiled and talked to me of nothing and i felt that for this i had been waiting long. 43 水里的游鱼是沉默的，陆地上的兽类是喧闹的，空中的飞鸟是歌唱着的。 但是，人类却兼有海里的沉默，地上的喧闹与空中的音乐。 the fish in the water is silent, the animal on the earth is noisy, the bird in the air is singing. but man has in him the silence of the sea, the noise of the earth and the music of the air. 44 世界在踌躇之心的琴弦上跑过去，奏出忧郁的乐声。 the world rushes on over the strings of the lingering heart making the music of sadness. 45 他把他的刀剑当作他的上帝。 当他的刀剑胜利的时候他自己却失败了。 he has made his weapons his gods. when his weapons win he is defeated himself. 46 神从创造中找到他自己。 god finds himself by creating. 47 阴影戴上她的面幕，秘密地，温顺地，用她的沉默的爱的脚步，跟在“光”后边。 shadow, with her veil drawn, follows light in secret meekness, with her silent steps of love. 48 群星不怕显得象萤火那样。 the stars are not afraid to appear like fireflies. 49 谢谢神，我不是一个权力的轮子，而是被压在这轮子下的活人之一。 i thank thee that i am none of the wheels of power but i am one with the living creatures that are crushed by it. 50 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. 51 你的偶像委散在尘土中了，这可证明神的尘土比你的偶像还伟大。 you idol is shattered in the dust to prove that god's dust is greater than your idol. 52 人不能在他的历史中表现出他自己，他在历史中奋斗着露出头角。 man does not reveal himself in his history, he struggles up through it. 53 玻璃灯因为瓦灯叫它做表兄而责备瓦灯。但明月出来时，玻璃 灯却温和地微笑着，叫明月为－－－“我亲爱的，亲爱的姐姐。” while the glass lamp rebukes the earthen for calling it cousin the moon rises, and the glass lamp, with a bland smile, calls her,---my dear, dear sister. 54 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. 55 我的白昼已经完了，我象一只泊在海滩上的小船，谛听着晚潮跳舞的乐声。 my day is done, and i am like a boat drawn on the beach, listening to the dance-music of the tide in the evening. 56 我们的生命是天赋的，我们惟有献出生命，才能得到生命。 life is given to us, we earn it by giving it. 57 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. 58 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. 59 决不要害怕刹那－－永恒之声这样唱着。 never be afraid of the moments--thus sings the voice of the everlasting.