孩子的世界
The child's world is full of stars that talk to him, and the sky bends down to his window, playing with its foolish clouds and rainbows to amuse him.
Those who believe they will never move carry their stories and plates filled with bright-colored toys, crawling to his window.
I wish I could travel by the road that crosses a baby's mind, out beyond all bounds; where messengers run errands between the kingdoms of kings with no history; where Reason makes kites of her laws and flies them, and Truth sets the facts free.
家
I paced alone on the road across the field while the sunset was hiding its last gold like a miser.
The daylight sank deeper and deeper into the darkness, and the widowed land, whose harvest had been reaped, lay silent.
Suddenly a boy's shrill voice rose into the sky. He traversed the dark unseen, leaving the track of his song across the hush of the evening.
His village home lay there at the end of the waste land, beyond the sugar-cane field, hidden among the shadows of the banana and the slender areca palm, the cocoa-nut and the dark green jack-fruit trees.
孩子的天使
They clamour and fight, they doubt and despair, they know no end to their wranglings.
Let your life come amongst them like a flame of light, my child, unflickering and pure, and delight them into silence.
They are cruel in their greed and their envy, their words are like hidden knives thirsting for blood.
Go and stand amidst their scowling hearts, my child, and let your gentle eyes fall upon them like the forgiving peace of the evening over the strife of the day.
这些摘抄展示了《新月集》中泰戈尔对儿童纯真世界和家庭的深刻描绘,以及他对自然、希望和真理的赞美。希望这些内容对你有所帮助。