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The wise know how to teach,
the fool how to smite.
智者懂得如何教化，
愚者知道如何責(zé)罰。
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The muscle that has a doubt of its wisdom
throttles the voice that would cry.
肌肉對自身的智慧存有疑問，
由是扼殺了將發(fā)的聲音。
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The clumsiness of power spoils the key,
and uses the pickaxe.
笨拙的蠻力弄壞了鎖匙，
只好把鎬頭掄起。
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To the blind pen the hand that writes is unreal,
its writing unmeaning.
盲目的筆認(rèn)為
寫字的手并非真實(shí)，
寫下的字也全無意義。
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The razor-blade is proud of its keenness
when it sneers at the sun.
剃刀為自己的鋒利驕傲，
于是對太陽冷笑。
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The sectarian thinks
that he has the sea
ladled into his private pond.
思想褊狹的人
覺得他已經(jīng)將整個(gè)海洋
舀進(jìn)了自己的私家池塘。
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They expect thanks for the banished nest
because their cage is shapely and secure.
他們將鳥兒趕出窩巢，
指望著收獲感激，
因?yàn)樗麄兊幕\子
安全又美麗。
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We gain freedom when we have paid the full price
for our right to live.
當(dāng)我們?yōu)樯鏅?quán)付出足額的代價(jià)，
便可將自由贏下。
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Faith is the bird that feels the light
and sings when the dawn is still dark.
信仰
是在未明的破曉
便感覺到光，
唱起歌來的小鳥。
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The mountain remains unmoved
at its seeming defeat by the mist.
云霧仿佛擊敗了山巒，
山巒卻屹立依然。
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I am able to love my God
because He gives me freedom to deny Him.
我擁有愛戴神明的能力
是因?yàn)樗o我拒絕他的權(quán)利。
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The faith waiting in the heart of a seed
promises a miracle of life
which it cannot prove at once.
藏在一粒種子心中的信念
預(yù)示著一個(gè)
不能即刻證明的生命奇跡。
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The grass survives the hill
through its resurrections from countless deaths.
無數(shù)次死亡之后的重生，
令小草比山崗更加永恒。
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I bring to thee, night, my day's empty cup,
to be cleansed with thy cool darkness
for a new morning's festival.
夜啊，我將我白晝的空杯帶給你，
請你用清涼的黑暗將它凈洗，
好迎接新鮮早晨的節(jié)日。
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Let me not grope in vain in the dark
but keep my mind still in the faith
that the day will break
and truth will appear
in its simplicity.
別讓我在黑暗中徒然摸索，
讓我的心藉由信念獲得安寧，
相信長夜終將破曉，
真理也終將顯現(xiàn)它素樸的面影。
