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WHAT'S PAST IS PROLOGUE

Sit still, my heart, do not raise your dust.
Let the world find its way to you
— Rabindranath Tagore

安静坐吧,我的心,不要扬起你的尘土
让这世界找到它通往你的路
- Don't Panic!

The pet dog suspects the universe for scheming to take its place.
— Rabindranath Tagore

宠物狗猜疑宇宙正在图谋篡夺它的位置
- Don't Panic!

Darkness travels towards light, but blindness towards death.
— Rabindranath Tagore

黑暗迈向光明,盲目则走向死亡
- Don't Panic!

:黑暗并不可怕,可怕的是迷茫,蹉跎了这大好的青春年华

Toes are the fingers that have forsaken their past.
— Rabindranath Tagore

脚趾是抛弃了自己过往的手指
- Don't Panic!

They hated and killed and men praised them.
But God in shame hastens to hide its memory under the green grass.
— Rabindranath Tagore

他们怨恨、杀戮,人们赞扬他们
但上帝却羞愧的将记忆匆匆藏到绿草之下
- Don't Panic!

:配图来自田太权‘遗忘’系列

I am the autumn cloud, empty of rain, see my fulness in the field of ripened rice.
— Rabindranath Tagore

我是秋天的云,空空已无雨,(但)在成熟的稻田里可以看到我的丰盈
- Don't Panic!

He who is too busy doing good finds no time to be good.
— Rabindranath Tagore

那些忙于做好事的人发现没时间去做一个好人
- Don't Panic!

:不是很懂,做好事的人不在乎‘好人’的称呼?

The evening sky to me is like a window, and a lighted lamp, and a waiting behind it.
— Rabindranath Tagore

傍晚的天空对我来说就像一扇窗、一盏点亮的灯以及那灯后的一份等待
- Don't Panic!

I am like the road in the night listening to the footfalls of its memories in silence.
— Rabindranath Tagore

我就像那夜里的路,静静聆听着自己记忆中的脚步
- Don't Panic!

:繁华散去

My flower of the day dropped its petals forgotten.
In the evening it ripens into a golden fruit of memory.
— Rabindranath Tagore

我的白昼之花凋落了它那被遗忘的花瓣
在夜晚,它化为了记忆的金色果实
- Don't Panic!
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