第40章你的房子里有什么OnHouses
卡里·纪伯伦KahlilGibran
Buildinihewildernessbeforeyoubuildahousewithiywalls，forevenasyouhavehome-ingsinyht，sohasthewandererinyou，theeverdistantandalone。
Yourhouseisyebody。Itgrowsinthesuhestillhenight;anditisnotdreamless。Doesnotyourhousedream?Anddreamiyfroveorhilltop?
WouldthatIcouldgatheryourhousesintomyhand，andlikeasowerscatterthemiandmeadow。
Wouldthevalleyswereyourstreets，ahsyouralleys，thatyoumightseekohroughvineyards，aheflagrahinyarments。
Butthesethitobe。
Intheirfearyourfatheredyoutether。Andthatfearshallelelolelongershallyourcityarateyourhearthsfromyourfields。
Andtellme，peopleofOrphalese，whathaveyouinthesehouses?Andwhatisityouguardwithfasteneddoors?
Haveyoupeace，thequieturgethatrevealsyourpower?
Haveyouremembraheglimmerispasofthemind?
Haveyoubeauty，thatleadstheheartfromthingsfashionedofwoodaheholymountain?
Tellme，haveyoutheseinyourhouses?Orhaveyouonlyfort，aforfort，thatstealthythihehouseaguest，andthe，aer?
Ay，aamer，andwithhookandsakespuppetserdesires。Thoughitshandsaresilkeisofiron。Itlullsyoutosleeponlytostandbyyourbedahedignityoftheflesh。Itmakesmockofyoursoundsenses，andlaystheminthistledownlikefragilevessels。Verilythelustforurdersthepassionofthesoul，andthanwalksgrinninginthefuneral。
Butyou，ofspace，yourestlessi，youshallrappednortamed。
Yourhouseshallbenotananast;itshalleningfilmthatcoversawound，butaguardstheeye。Youshallnotfsthatyoumaypassthroughdoors，norbetheystrikenotagainstaorfeartobreathelestwallsshoulddfalldown。
Youshallombsmadebythedeadfortheliving。Andthoughofmagnifidsplendoor，yourhouseshallnotholdyourseorsheltery。
Forthatwhidlessinyouabidesinthemansionofthesky，whosedooristhemmistandsarethesongsandthesilenight。
在你们打算在城里建房子之前，先用你们的想象力在旷野里建一座凉亭。因为你们在迟暮之年回归家园时，那在远方孤单漂泊的心也会归来。
房屋是你们更大的躯壳，它在阳光下成长，在夜的寂静中安歇，而它并非没有梦想。难道你们的房子没有梦吗？它们不正梦想着远离都市，前往林中或山间吗？
我愿将你们的房子聚集在手中，像播种般将它们撒向森林和草地。
我愿山谷成为你们的街道，绿径成为你们的小巷，这样你们就可以穿过葡萄园彼此寻访，衣上带着泥土的芳香归来。