http://www.wenguolin.com/ ch-cn LBS v2.0.303 Fr, 10 Sep 2010 13:11:36 +0800 60 ]]> Fr, 10 Apr 2009 22:36:54 +0800 一个美丽的关于梦想的寓言，一段牧羊少年跟自己的内心对话。
心对他说：”人总是害怕追求自己最重要的梦想，因为他们觉得自己不配拥有，或是觉得自己没有能力去完成。”
“倾听你的心。它了解所有的事，因为它源自天地之心，而且它总有一天将会回归天地之心。”
“告诉你的心，害怕比起伤害本身更糟。而且没有一颗心会因为追求梦想而受伤，因为追寻过程中的每一个片刻，都是与神永恒的邂逅。”

男孩对它的心说：“当我真心在追寻着我的梦想时，每一天都是缤纷的，因为我知道每一个小时都是在实现梦想的一部分。当我真实地在追寻着梦想时，一路上我都会发现从未想象过的东西，如果当初我没有勇气去尝试看来几乎不可能的事，如今我就还只是个牧羊人而已。”
]]> ]]> We, 01 Apr 2009 23:00:02 +0800 The Coming of Wisdom With Time

Though leaves are many, the root is one
Through all the lying days of my youth
I swayed my leaves and flowers in the sun;
Now I may wither into the truth.

秋叶繁多，根只有一条，
在我青春说谎的日子里，
我在阳光下招摇，
现在，我萎缩成真理。

——叶芝]]> ]]> We, 01 Apr 2009 22:57:56 +0800 Spilt Milk
We that have done and thought,
That have thought and done,
Must ramble, and thin out,
Like milk spilt on a stone.

我们曾经做过的和想过的
曾经想过的和做过的
必然漫开
渐渐地淡了象泼在石头上的奶

——叶芝]]> ]]> We, 01 Apr 2009 22:45:51 +0800 The White Birds

William Butler Yeats (1865–1939)

I WOULD that we were, my beloved, white birds on the foam of the sea:
We tire of the flame of the meteor, before it can pass by and flee;
And the flame of the blue star of twilight, hung low on the rim of the sky,
]]> ]]> We, 01 Apr 2009 22:38:28 +0800 WHEN YOU ARE OLD
William Butler Yeats

　　When you are old and grey and full of sleep, 　　
　　And nodding by the fire, take down this book, 　　
　　And slowly read, and dream of the soft look 　　
　　Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep; 　
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