Lay down your sweet and weary head垂下你可爱但疲倦的脑袋Night is falling夜幕降临You've come to journey's end你已走完了全程Sleep now安睡吧Dream of the ones who came before梦见那些以前曾经来过的人们They are calling他们在呼唤From across the distant shore从那遥远的彼岸Why do you weep?你为何哭泣？What are these tears upon your face?你的脸上为何挂着泪珠？Soon you will see很快你就将知道All of your fears will pass away所有的害怕都将消失Safe in my arms在我的怀里你是安全的You're only sleeping……你只管睡去……What can you see?你看见了什么？On the horizon...在那地平线上……Why do the white gulls call?这些白色海鸥在呼唤着什么？Across the sea在海面上A pale moon rises一轮苍白的明月升起The ships have come to carry you home会有船将你带回家Dawn will return黎明将会到来To silver glass如银色的琉璃A light on the water海面上的明灯All souls pass所有的灵魂经过Hope fades希望凋零Into the world of night来自记忆和过去的阴影Through shadows falling不断扩大Out of memory and time希望消失在暗夜的世界Don't say不要说We have come now to the end我们的一切现在就会结束White shores are calling白色的海岸在呼唤You and I will meet again你和我将再次相遇And you'll be here in my arm你将在我的怀里Just sleeping静静地睡去What can you see你看见了什么On the horizon在那地平线上Why do the white gulls call?这些白色海鸥在呼唤什么？Across the sea在海面上A pale moon rises一轮苍白的明月升起The ships have come to carry you home会有船来将你带回家And all will turn然后一切都将回归To silver glass如银色的玻璃一样A light on the water海面上的明灯Grey ships pass灰色的船只经过Into the west向西行去

Lay down your sweet and weary head 垂下你可爱但疲倦的脑袋 Night is falling 夜幕降临 You've come to journey's end 你已走完了全程 Sleep now 安睡吧 Dream of the ones who came before 梦见那些以前曾经来过的人们 They are calling 他们在呼唤 From across the distant shore 从那遥远的彼岸 Why do you weep? 你为何哭泣？ What are these tears upon your face? 你的脸上为何挂着泪珠？ Soon you will see 很快你就将知道 All of your fears will pass away 所有的害怕都将消失 Safe in my arms 在我的怀里你是安全的 You're only sleeping…… 你只管睡去…… What can you see? 你看见了什么？ On the horizon... 在那地平线上…… Why do the white gulls call? 这些白色海鸥在呼唤着什么？ Across the sea 在海面上 A pale moon rises 一轮苍白的明月升起 The ships have come to carry you home 会有船将你带回家 Dawn will return 黎明将会到来 To silver glass 如银色的琉璃 A light on the water 海面上的明灯 All souls pass 所有的灵魂经过 Hope fades 希望凋零 Into the world of night 来自记忆和过去的阴影 Through shadows falling 不断扩大 Out of memory and time 希望消失在暗夜的世界 Don't say 不要说 We have come now to the end 我们的一切现在就会结束 White shores are calling 白色的海岸在呼唤 You and I will meet again 你和我将再次相遇 And you'll be here in my arm 你将在我的怀里 Just sleeping 静静地睡去 What can you see 你看见了什么 On the horizon 在那地平线上 Why do the white gulls call? 这些白色海鸥在呼唤什么？ Across the sea 在海面上 A pale moon rises 一轮苍白的明月升起 The ships have come to carry you home 会有船来将你带回家 And all will turn 然后一切都将回归 To silver glass 如银色的玻璃一样 A light on the water 海面上的明灯 Grey ships pass 灰色的船只经过 Into the west 向西行去

向西行去Into the West|指环王主题曲

THE LOVER Part I By Marguerite Duras ONE DAY, I was already old, in the entrance of a public place a man came up to me. He introduced himself and said:“I've known you for years. Everyone says you were beautiful when you were young, but I want to tell you I think you're more beautiful now than then. Rather than your face as a young woman, I prefer your face as it is now. Ravaged.”我已经老了。有一天，一个男人主动向我走来，介绍自己，那是在一处公共场所的大厅里。他对我说：“我认识你，永远都不会忘记。那时你很年轻，大家都说你美丽极了，现在我特意来告诉你，在我看来，现在的你比年轻时更美，你现在这张备受摧残的面孔比年轻时娇嫩的面孔更让我热爱。” I often think of the image only I can see now, and of which I've never spoken. It's always there, in the same silence, amazing. It's the only image of myself I like, the only one in which I recognize myself, in which I delight.我常常想起这个形象，想起这个只有我一个人能看到、并且从来不曾和别人说过的形象。它永远让人在悄无声息中惊叹。它是所有形象中唯一能让我感到愉悦的，只有它的存在，我才能认识自己，并且心醉神迷。 Very early in my life it was too late. It was already too late when I was eighteen. Between eighteen and twenty-five my face took off in a new direction. I grew old at eighteen. I don’t know if it’s the same for everyone, I’ve never asked. But I believe I’ve heard of the way time can suddenly accelerate on people when they’re going through even the most youthful and highly esteemed stages of life.我很小的时候，一切都太迟了。在我十八岁的时候就已经太晚了。在我的十八岁到二十五岁之间，我的脸开始有了变化。我十八岁就变老了。我不知道是不是每个人都一样，我从来没问过。但我相信我听说过时间可以突然加速，即使在最年轻和最备受宠爱的年华。 My ageing was very sudden. I saw it spread over my features one by one, changing the relationship between them, making the eyes larger, the expression sadder, the mouth more final, leaving great creases in the forehead.衰老的过程是冷酷无情的。我眼看着岁月在我脸上刻下痕迹，我的容颜渐渐变得衰老，眼睛越来越大了，而且光却渐渐地暗淡无神，嘴唇僵硬木讷，额头上也满是皱纹。 But instead of being dismayed I watched this process with the same sort of interest i might have taken in the reading of a book. And I knew I was right, that one day it would slow down and take its normal course. 这一切并不让我觉得恐惧，相反，我带着读一本有趣的书籍的兴致，观察着衰老在我的面容上肆意践踏。我相信，衰老总有一天会放慢步伐，按照正常的速度奇安静的，这不会错。 The people who knew me at seventeen, when I went to France, were surprised when they saw me again two years later, at nineteen. And I've kept it ever since, the new face I had then. 那些在我十七岁回到法国认识我的人，在两年后见到十九岁的我，一定会很诧异。虽然我的面容已经大变，但我毕竟还是把它保留下来了。 It has been my face. It's got older still, of course, but less, comparatively, than it would otherwise have done. It's scored with deep, dry wrinkles, the skin is cracked. But my face hasn't collapsed, as some with fine features have done. It's kept the same contours, but its substance has been laid waste. I have a face laid waste.他是我曾经的面孔。他虽然已经变老了，肯定是老了，但比起它应该变成的样子，却也没有老到那种地步。我现在有一张布满皱纹的脸，皮肤也干枯了。可它却不想一些纤细脆弱的面孔那样被毁于一旦，它仍然保持了原有的轮廓，只是，它实际上已经被毁掉了。我的容貌是被摧毁了。

THE LOVER Part I By Marguerite Duras ONE DAY, I was already old, in the entrance of a public place a man came up to me. He introduced himself and said:“I've known you for years. Everyone says you were beautiful when you were young, but I want to tell you I think you're more beautiful now than then. Rather than your face as a young woman, I prefer your face as it is now. Ravaged.”我已经老了。有一天，一个男人主动向我走来，介绍自己，那是在一处公共场所的大厅里。他对我说：“我认识你，永远都不会忘记。那时你很年轻，大家都说你美丽极了，现在我特意来告诉你，在我看来，现在的你比年轻时更美，你现在这张备受摧残的面孔比年轻时娇嫩的面孔更让我热爱。” I often think of the image only I can see now, and of which I've never spoken. It's always there, in the same silence, amazing. It's the only image of myself I like, the only one in which I recognize myself, in which I delight.我常常想起这个形象，想起这个只有我一个人能看到、并且从来不曾和别人说过的形象。它永远让人在悄无声息中惊叹。它是所有形象中唯一能让我感到愉悦的，只有它的存在，我才能认识自己，并且心醉神迷。 Very early in my life it was too late. It was already too late when I was eighteen. Between eighteen and twenty-five my face took off in a new direction. I grew old at eighteen. I don’t know if it’s the same for everyone, I’ve never asked. But I believe I’ve heard of the way time can suddenly accelerate on people when they’re going through even the most youthful and highly esteemed stages of life.我很小的时候，一切都太迟了。在我十八岁的时候就已经太晚了。在我的十八岁到二十五岁之间，我的脸开始有了变化。我十八岁就变老了。我不知道是不是每个人都一样，我从来没问过。但我相信我听说过时间可以突然加速，即使在最年轻和最备受宠爱的年华。 My ageing was very sudden. I saw it spread over my features one by one, changing the relationship between them, making the eyes larger, the expression sadder, the mouth more final, leaving great creases in the forehead.衰老的过程是冷酷无情的。我眼看着岁月在我脸上刻下痕迹，我的容颜渐渐变得衰老，眼睛越来越大了，而且光却渐渐地暗淡无神，嘴唇僵硬木讷，额头上也满是皱纹。 But instead of being dismayed I watched this process with the same sort of interest i might have taken in the reading of a book. And I knew I was right, that one day it would slow down and take its normal course. 这一切并不让我觉得恐惧，相反，我带着读一本有趣的书籍的兴致，观察着衰老在我的面容上肆意践踏。我相信，衰老总有一天会放慢步伐，按照正常的速度奇安静的，这不会错。 The people who knew me at seventeen, when I went to France, were surprised when they saw me again two years later, at nineteen. And I've kept it ever since, the new face I had then. 那些在我十七岁回到法国认识我的人，在两年后见到十九岁的我，一定会很诧异。虽然我的面容已经大变，但我毕竟还是把它保留下来了。 It has been my face. It's got older still, of course, but less, comparatively, than it would otherwise have done. It's scored with deep, dry wrinkles, the skin is cracked. But my face hasn't collapsed, as some with fine features have done. It's kept the same contours, but its substance has been laid waste. I have a face laid waste.他是我曾经的面孔。他虽然已经变老了，肯定是老了，但比起它应该变成的样子，却也没有老到那种地步。我现在有一张布满皱纹的脸，皮肤也干枯了。可它却不想一些纤细脆弱的面孔那样被毁于一旦，它仍然保持了原有的轮廓，只是，它实际上已经被毁掉了。我的容貌是被摧毁了。

杜拉斯《情人》（节选）

Go placidly amid the noise and haste,在嘈杂和匆忙中，平静地前行吧，and remember what peace there may be in silence.也别忘了在寂静中，能找到多好的安宁。As far as possible without surrender be on good terms with all persons.可以的话，尽量不放弃原则而与所有人和睦相处。Speak your truth quietly and clearly; and listen to others,细语清晰地说出你的肺腑之言，也聆听别人的说话，even the dull and the ignorant; they too have their story.别人的话纵然又枯燥又无知，总会有他们的故事。Avoid loud and aggressive persons, they are vexations to the spirit.避开大声说话和好斗的人；他们是扰乱心性的人。If you compare yourself with others, you may become vain and bitter;不要跟其他人比较，否则可能变得虚荣自负或忿忿不平，for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself.因为一定有人比你伟大，也一定有人比你渺小。Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans.享受计划，也享受成就。Keep interested in your own career, however humble;无论自己的事业有多卑微，维持对它的兴趣；it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.在一生多变的命运中，它是你真正拥有的东西。Exercise caution in your business affairs; for the world is full of trickery.谨慎处理生意，因为这世界充斥着欺诈。But let this not blind you to what virtue there is;但是，不要因此而看不见人间美德；many persons strive for high ideals; and everywhere life is full of heroism.很多人为崇高理想而奋斗，生命到处都有英勇的事迹。Be yourself.做你自己。Especially, do not feign affection. Neither be cynical about love;尤其不要虚情假意。但也不要把爱视为虚伪；for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment因为尽管生命有时枯燥乏味、有时令人迷醉，it is as perennial as the grass.爱，却如青草般日久常在。Take kindly the counsel of the years,不轻视因年老而获得的阅历，gracefully surrendering the things of youth.并得体地舍弃年轻时拥有的东西。Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune.培育心灵上的力量，以面对突然而来的不幸。But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings.但不要杞人忧天以致心神不宁。Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.众多的恐惧，源自疲乏和孤独。Beyond a wholesome discipline, be gentle with yourself.要既不踰矩，又善待自己。You are a child of the universe, no less than the trees and the stars;你是宇宙的孩子，身份不次于树木和星星；you have a right to be here.身处这里是你的权利。And whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.不管你是否明白它的奥秘， 毫无疑问宇宙在按其规律展现自己。Therefore be at peace with God, whatever you conceive Him to be,因此，不管在你心中宇宙是什么模样，和他和睦相处吧。and whatever your labors and aspirations, in the noisy confusion of life keep peace with your soul.也不管你怎样劳累和胸怀大志，在生命的烦嚣和困惑中， 要保持心灵上的安宁。With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams, it is still a beautiful world.不管经历了多少伪善、苦役、和破碎的梦，世界依然是美丽的。Be cheerful. Strive to be happy.要保持轻松开朗。要努力让自己快乐。

Go placidly amid the noise and haste, 在嘈杂和匆忙中，平静地前行吧， and remember what peace there may be in silence. 也别忘了在寂静中，能找到多好的安宁。 As far as possible without surrender be on good terms with all persons. 可以的话，尽量不放弃原则而与所有人和睦相处。 Speak your truth quietly and clearly; and listen to others, 细语清晰地说出你的肺腑之言，也聆听别人的说话， even the dull and the ignorant; they too have their story. 别人的话纵然又枯燥又无知，总会有他们的故事。 Avoid loud and aggressive persons, they are vexations to the spirit. 避开大声说话和好斗的人；他们是扰乱心性的人。 If you compare yourself with others, you may become vain and bitter; 不要跟其他人比较，否则可能变得虚荣自负或忿忿不平， for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself. 因为一定有人比你伟大，也一定有人比你渺小。 Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans. 享受计划，也享受成就。 Keep interested in your own career, however humble; 无论自己的事业有多卑微，维持对它的兴趣； it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time. 在一生多变的命运中，它是你真正拥有的东西。 Exercise caution in your business affairs; for the world is full of trickery. 谨慎处理生意，因为这世界充斥着欺诈。 But let this not blind you to what virtue there is; 但是，不要因此而看不见人间美德； many persons strive for high ideals; and everywhere life is full of heroism. 很多人为崇高理想而奋斗，生命到处都有英勇的事迹。 Be yourself. 做你自己。 Especially, do not feign affection. Neither be cynical about love; 尤其不要虚情假意。但也不要把爱视为虚伪； for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment 因为尽管生命有时枯燥乏味、有时令人迷醉， it is as perennial as the grass. 爱，却如青草般日久常在。 Take kindly the counsel of the years, 不轻视因年老而获得的阅历， gracefully surrendering the things of youth. 并得体地舍弃年轻时拥有的东西。 Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune. 培育心灵上的力量，以面对突然而来的不幸。 But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings. 但不要杞人忧天以致心神不宁。 Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness. 众多的恐惧，源自疲乏和孤独。 Beyond a wholesome discipline, be gentle with yourself. 要既不踰矩，又善待自己。 You are a child of the universe, no less than the trees and the stars; 你是宇宙的孩子，身份不次于树木和星星； you have a right to be here. 身处这里是你的权利。 And whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should. 不管你是否明白它的奥秘， 毫无疑问宇宙在按其规律展现自己。 Therefore be at peace with God, whatever you conceive Him to be, 因此，不管在你心中宇宙是什么模样，和他和睦相处吧。 and whatever your labors and aspirations, in the noisy confusion of life keep peace with your soul. 也不管你怎样劳累和胸怀大志，在生命的烦嚣和困惑中， 要保持心灵上的安宁。 With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams, it is still a beautiful world. 不管经历了多少伪善、苦役、和破碎的梦，世界依然是美丽的。 Be cheerful. Strive to be happy. 要保持轻松开朗。要努力让自己快乐。

Desiderata迫切需要之物

Little Nut-brown Hare, who was going to bed, held on tight to Big Nut-brown Hare's very long ears. 栗色的小兔子想要去睡觉了，它紧紧地抓住栗色的大兔子的长耳朵。He wanted to be sure that Big Nut-brown Hare was listening."Guess how much I love you," he said. 它要栗色的大兔子好好地听。它说：“猜猜我有多爱你？”"Oh, I don't think I could guess that," said Big Nut-brown Hare. “噢，我大概猜不出来。”栗色的大兔子说。 "This much," said Little Nut-brown Hare, stretching out his arms as wide as they could go. “有这么多。”它伸开双臂，拼命往两边张。 Big Nut-brown Hare had even longer arms. "But I love you this much," he said. 栗色的大兔子的手臂更长，它说：“可是，我爱你有这么多。”Hmm,that is a lot, thought Little Nut-brown Hare. 嗯，是很多，栗色的小兔子想。"I love you as high as I can reach," said Little Nut-brown Hare. “我爱你，有我够到的那么高。” 栗色的小兔子举起胳膊说。 "I love you as high as I can reach," said Big Nut-brown Hare. “我爱你，也有我够到的那么高。”大兔子也举起胳膊说。 That is very high, thought Little Nut-brown Hare. I wish I had arms like that. 这太高了，栗色的小兔子想，我真希望我也有那样的胳膊。Then Little Nut-brown Hare had a good idea. He tumbled upside down and reached up the tree trunk with his feet."I love you all the way up to my toes!" he said. 然后，栗色的小兔子又有了一个好主意，它朝下倒立，把脚往树干上伸。它说：“我爱你，一直到我的脚趾够到的地方。” "And I love you all the way up to your toes," said Big Nut-brown Hare, swinging him up over his head. “我爱你，一直到你的脚趾够到的地方。”栗色的大兔子说，它把栗色的小兔子高高地抛到了它的头顶上。 "I love you as high as I can hop!" laughed Little Nut-brown Hare, bouncing up and down. “我爱你，有我跳得那么高。”栗色的小兔子哈哈大笑，它跳上又跳下。"But I love you as high as I can hop," smiled Big Nut-brown Hare - and he hopped so high that his ears touched the branches above. “可是我爱你，也有我跳得那么高。”栗色的大兔子微微地笑着，它跳得那么高，耳朵都碰到树枝上面了。 That's good hopping, thought Little Nut-brown Hare. I wish I could hop like that. 跳得太高了，栗色的小兔子想，我真希望我也能跳那样高。"I love you all the way down the lane as far as the river," cried Little Nut-brown Hare. 栗色的小兔子大叫：“我爱你，从这条小路一伸到河那边。” "I love you across the river and over the hills," said Big Nut-brown Hare. “我爱你，过了那条河，再翻过那座山。” 栗色的大兔子说。 That's very far, thought Little Nut-brown Hare. He was almost too sleepy to think anymore. 这实在太远了，栗色的小兔子想。它太困了，实在想不出什么来了。Then he looked beyond the thorn bushes, out into the big dark night. 于是，它抬头朝高高的灌木丛上望去，一直望到一大片黑夜。Nothing could be farther than the sky. 没有什么东西能比天空更远了。"I love you right up to the moon," he said, and closed his eyes. “我爱你，一直到月亮那么高。”它说，然后闭上了眼睛睡着了。"Oh, that's far," said Big Nut-brown Hare. "That is very, very far." “噢，这真远，” 栗色的大兔子说，“这非常远、非常远。” Then he lay down close by and whispered with a smile, "I love you right up to the moon-and back."然后他躺在小兔子的身边，小声地微笑着说：“我爱你，到月亮那么远——再绕回来。”

Little Nut-brown Hare, who was going to bed, held on tight to Big Nut-brown Hare's very long ears.  栗色的小兔子想要去睡觉了，它紧紧地抓住栗色的大兔子的长耳朵。 He wanted to be sure that Big Nut-brown Hare was listening."Guess how much I love you," he said.  它要栗色的大兔子好好地听。它说：“猜猜我有多爱你？” "Oh, I don't think I could guess that," said Big Nut-brown Hare.  “噢，我大概猜不出来。”栗色的大兔子说。 "This much," said Little Nut-brown Hare, stretching out his arms as wide as they could go. “有这么多。”它伸开双臂，拼命往两边张。  Big Nut-brown Hare had even longer arms. "But I love you this much," he said.  栗色的大兔子的手臂更长，它说：“可是，我爱你有这么多。” Hmm,that is a lot, thought Little Nut-brown Hare.  嗯，是很多，栗色的小兔子想。"I love you as high as I can reach," said Little Nut-brown Hare.  “我爱你，有我够到的那么高。” 栗色的小兔子举起胳膊说。  "I love you as high as I can reach," said Big Nut-brown Hare.  “我爱你，也有我够到的那么高。”大兔子也举起胳膊说。  That is very high, thought Little Nut-brown Hare. I wish I had arms like that.  这太高了，栗色的小兔子想，我真希望我也有那样的胳膊。Then Little Nut-brown Hare had a good idea. He tumbled upside down and reached up the tree trunk with his feet."I love you all the way up to my toes!" he said.  然后，栗色的小兔子又有了一个好主意，它朝下倒立，把脚往树干上伸。它说：“我爱你，一直到我的脚趾够到的地方。”  "And I love you all the way up to your toes," said Big Nut-brown Hare, swinging him up over his head.  “我爱你，一直到你的脚趾够到的地方。”栗色的大兔子说，它把栗色的小兔子高高地抛到了它的头顶上。 "I love you as high as I can hop!" laughed Little Nut-brown Hare, bouncing up and down.  “我爱你，有我跳得那么高。”栗色的小兔子哈哈大笑，它跳上又跳下。 "But I love you as high as I can hop," smiled Big Nut-brown Hare - and he hopped so high that his ears touched the branches above.  “可是我爱你，也有我跳得那么高。”栗色的大兔子微微地笑着，它跳得那么高，耳朵都碰到树枝上面了。  That's good hopping, thought Little Nut-brown Hare. I wish I could hop like that.  跳得太高了，栗色的小兔子想，我真希望我也能跳那样高。"I love you all the way down the lane as far as the river," cried Little Nut-brown Hare.  栗色的小兔子大叫：“我爱你，从这条小路一伸到河那边。”  "I love you across the river and over the hills," said Big Nut-brown Hare.  “我爱你，过了那条河，再翻过那座山。” 栗色的大兔子说。  That's very far, thought Little Nut-brown Hare. He was almost too sleepy to think anymore.  这实在太远了，栗色的小兔子想。它太困了，实在想不出什么来了。Then he looked beyond the thorn bushes, out into the big dark night.  于是，它抬头朝高高的灌木丛上望去，一直望到一大片黑夜。 Nothing could be farther than the sky.  没有什么东西能比天空更远了。"I love you right up to the moon," he said, and closed his eyes.  “我爱你，一直到月亮那么高。”它说，然后闭上了眼睛睡着了。 "Oh, that's far," said Big Nut-brown Hare. "That is very, very far."  “噢，这真远，” 栗色的大兔子说，“这非常远、非常远。”  Then he lay down close by and whispered with a smile, "I love you right up to the moon-and back." 然后他躺在小兔子的身边，小声地微笑着说：“我爱你，到月亮那么远——再绕回来。”

猜猜我有多爱你

Home is behindThe world aheadAnd there are many paths to treadThrough shadow To the edge of nightUntil the stars are all alightMist and shadowCloud and shapeHope shall failAll shall fade远离家乡世界在前方前途是一片宽广穿越阴影走到黑夜旁知道群星全都闪亮阴霾雾霭迷云暗影都将散茫都将散茫

Home is behind The world ahead And there are many paths to tread Through shadow To the edge of night Until the stars are all alight Mist and shadow Cloud and shape Hope shall fail All shall fade 远离家乡 世界在前方 前途是一片宽广 穿越阴影 走到黑夜旁 知道群星全都闪亮 阴霾雾霭 迷云暗影 都将散茫 都将散茫

Pippin之歌

The Seven Ages of Man(from As You Like It, II, vii)By William Shakespeare 朱生豪 译All the world's a stage,全世界是一个舞台，And all the men and women merely players;所有的男男女女不过是一些演员；They have their exits and their entrances;他们都有下场的时候，也都有上场的时候。And one man in his time plays many parts,一个人的一生中扮演着好几个角色，His acts being seven ages. At first the infant,他的表演可以分为七个时期。最初是婴孩，Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms;在保姆的怀中啼哭呕吐。Then the whining school-boy, with his satchel然后是背着书包、满脸红光的学童，And shining morning face, creeping like snail像蜗牛一样慢腾腾地拖着脚步，Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,不情愿地呜咽着上学堂。然后是情人，Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad像炉灶一样叹着气，写了一首悲哀的诗歌咏着Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier,他恋人的眉毛。然后是一个军人，Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard,满口发着古怪的誓，胡须长得像豹子一样，Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel,爱惜着名誉，动不动就要打架，Seeking the bubble reputationEven in the cannon's mouth. 在炮口上寻求着泡沫一样的荣名。And then the justice,然后是法官，In fair round belly with good capon lin'd,胖胖圆圆的肚子塞满了阉鸡，With eyes severe and beard of formal cut,凛然的眼光，整洁的胡须，Full of wise saws and modern instances;满嘴都是格言和老生常谈；And so he plays his part.他这样扮了他的一个角色。The sixth age shiftsInto the lean and slipper'd pantaloon,第六个时期变成了精瘦的趿着拖鞋的龙钟老叟，With spectacles on nose and pouch on side；鼻子上架着眼镜，腰边悬着钱袋；His youthful hose, well sav'd, a world too wide他那年轻时候节省下来的长袜子，For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice,套在他皱瘪的小腿上显得宽大异常；他那朗朗的男子的口音Turning again toward childish treble, pipes又变成了孩子似的尖声，And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all,像是吹着风笛和哨子。That ends this strange eventful history,终结着这段古怪的多事的历史的最后一场，Is second childishness and mere oblivion;是孩提时代的再现，全然的遗忘，Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.没有牙齿，没有眼睛，没有口味，没有一切。

The Seven Ages of Man (from As You Like It, II, vii)By William Shakespeare 朱生豪 译 All the world's a stage, 全世界是一个舞台， And all the men and women merely players; 所有的男男女女不过是一些演员； They have their exits and their entrances; 他们都有下场的时候，也都有上场的时候。 And one man in his time plays many parts, 一个人的一生中扮演着好几个角色， His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, 他的表演可以分为七个时期。最初是婴孩， Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms; 在保姆的怀中啼哭呕吐。 Then the whining school-boy, with his satchel 然后是背着书包、满脸红光的学童， And shining morning face, creeping like snail 像蜗牛一样慢腾腾地拖着脚步， Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, 不情愿地呜咽着上学堂。然后是情人， Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad 像炉灶一样叹着气，写了一首悲哀的诗歌咏着 Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, 他恋人的眉毛。然后是一个军人， Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard, 满口发着古怪的誓，胡须长得像豹子一样， Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, 爱惜着名誉，动不动就要打架， Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. 在炮口上寻求着泡沫一样的荣名。And then the justice, 然后是法官， In fair round belly with good capon lin'd, 胖胖圆圆的肚子塞满了阉鸡， With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, 凛然的眼光，整洁的胡须， Full of wise saws and modern instances; 满嘴都是格言和老生常谈； And so he plays his part. 他这样扮了他的一个角色。 The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon, 第六个时期变成了精瘦的趿着拖鞋的龙钟老叟， With spectacles on nose and pouch on side； 鼻子上架着眼镜，腰边悬着钱袋； His youthful hose, well sav'd, a world too wide 他那年轻时候节省下来的长袜子， For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice, 套在他皱瘪的小腿上显得宽大异常；他那朗朗的男子的口音 Turning again toward childish treble, pipes 又变成了孩子似的尖声， And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all, 像是吹着风笛和哨子。 That ends this strange eventful history, 终结着这段古怪的多事的历史的最后一场， Is second childishness and mere oblivion; 是孩提时代的再现，全然的遗忘， Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything. 没有牙齿，没有眼睛，没有口味，没有一切。

皆大欢喜As You Like It（英文版）

我想和你虚度时光》作者：李元胜，译者：刘敬源Together with you, I want to idle away the time,我想和你虚度时光，Lowering down our heads and watching the fish 比如低头看鱼Or walking away after leaving the teacups on the table,比如把茶杯留在桌子上，离开Ignoring the beautiful shadows they cast. 浪费它们好看的阴影I even want to idle away the sunset, 我还想连落日一起浪费，taking a walk to kill the time till the stars fill up the night sky.比如散步，一直消磨到星光满天I also want to idle away the time when the wind arrives,我还要浪费风起的时候sitting in the corridor entranced, 坐在走廊发呆Till the sorrow clouds in your eyes have blown away out of the window.直到你眼中乌云，全部被吹到窗外I have squandered my world, it passes me by,我已经虚度了世界，它经过我Tired and seemingly never loved.疲倦，又像从未被爱过However, tomorrow, I will still do the same, idling但是明天我还要这样，虚度An eyeful of flowers,满目的花草，life should be just as beautiful,生活应该像它们一样美好，Or meaningless like a movie having been ignored.一样无意义，像被虚度的电影Desperate love and life sacrifice bring us a short while of silence.那些绝望的爱和赴死，为我们带来短暂的沉默I want that we squander each other. 我想和你互相浪费Together, idle away the short silence and the long meaninglessness一起虚度短的沉默，长的无意义Together, fritter away the delicate ancient universe一起消磨精致而苍老的宇宙Like leaning against a wooden rail and looking down at a mirror, a watery pool,比如靠在栏杆上，低头看水的镜子Till all the things that have been squandered, 直到所有被虚度的事物behind our backs, grow thin wings.在我们身后，长出薄薄的翅膀

我想和你虚度时光》作者：李元胜，译者：刘敬源 <blockquote>Together with you, I want to idle away the time,我想和你虚度时光， Lowering down our heads and watching the fish 比如低头看鱼 Or walking away after leaving the teacups on the table,比如把茶杯留在桌子上，离开 Ignoring the beautiful shadows they cast. 浪费它们好看的阴影 I even want to idle away the sunset, 我还想连落日一起浪费， taking a walk to kill the time till the stars fill up the night sky.比如散步，一直消磨到星光满天 I also want to idle away the time when the wind arrives,我还要浪费风起的时候 sitting in the corridor entranced, 坐在走廊发呆 Till the sorrow clouds in your eyes have blown away out of the window.直到你眼中乌云，全部被吹到窗外 I have squandered my world, it passes me by,我已经虚度了世界，它经过我 Tired and seemingly never loved.疲倦，又像从未被爱过 However, tomorrow, I will still do the same, idling但是明天我还要这样，虚度 An eyeful of flowers,满目的花草， life should be just as beautiful,生活应该像它们一样美好， Or meaningless like a movie having been ignored.一样无意义，像被虚度的电影 Desperate love and life sacrifice bring us a short while of silence.那些绝望的爱和赴死，为我们带来短暂的沉默 I want that we squander each other. 我想和你互相浪费 Together, idle away the short silence and the long meaninglessness一起虚度短的沉默，长的无意义 Together, fritter away the delicate ancient universe一起消磨精致而苍老的宇宙 Like leaning against a wooden rail and looking down at a mirror, a watery pool,比如靠在栏杆上，低头看水的镜子 Till all the things that have been squandered, 直到所有被虚度的事物 behind our backs, grow thin wings.在我们身后，长出薄薄的翅膀</blockquote>

我想和你虚度时光

Not until you realize that life itself is a beautiful thing will you really start to live. Although living combines tragedy with splendor, life is beautiful and even tragedies reflect something engaging. If you were simply to live, do more than that; live beautifully.只有在你了解了人生的真谛后，才能真正地生活。虽然人生苦忧参半，但依旧美妙，而且即使在悲剧中也藏着迷人之处。如果你只是活着，那就再努力点吧，试着活得精彩。Through the sea of darkness, hope is the light that brings us comfort, faith, and reassurance. It guides our way if we are lost and gives us a foothold on our fears. The moment we lose hope is the moment we surrender our will to live. We live in a world that is disintegrating into a vicious hatred, where hope is needed more than ever but cannot be discerned. Finding that is rare while the world lives in fear, but the belief in something better, something bigger than this, is what keeps life worth living.在潮水般的黑暗之中，希望是光。它带来舒适、信仰和信心。它在我们迷失时给予指引，在我们恐惧时给予支持。而在我们放弃希望的那一刻，也就放弃了生命。我们生活的世界正瓦解成一个充满恶意和仇恨的地方，在这里我们就更需要希望，却又难以寻得。在这充满恐惧的世界里，找到希望谈何容易，但是，对更好、更有意义的人生的信仰才会让生命有意义。Then you hear a baby speaking her first word, you see seniors holding hands, you feel the first spring rain, or smell the pine tree at Christmas, and remember that no matter how awful it is, there is always hope. No matter how weak we are, we will always survive.然后，你听到婴儿说出第一个字、看到老年夫妇挽起对方的手、感受到第一场春雨或是闻到圣诞节松树的味道，你要明白，无论现在多么糟糕，希望永在；无论我们多么脆弱，我们终将是人生的幸存者。

Not until you realize that life itself is a beautiful thing will you really start to live. Although living combines tragedy with splendor, life is beautiful and even tragedies reflect something engaging. If you were simply to live, do more than that; live beautifully. 只有在你了解了人生的真谛后，才能真正地生活。虽然人生苦忧参半，但依旧美妙，而且即使在悲剧中也藏着迷人之处。如果你只是活着，那就再努力点吧，试着活得精彩。 Through the sea of darkness, hope is the light that brings us comfort, faith, and reassurance. It guides our way if we are lost and gives us a foothold on our fears. The moment we lose hope is the moment we surrender our will to live. We live in a world that is disintegrating into a vicious hatred, where hope is needed more than ever but cannot be discerned. Finding that is rare while the world lives in fear, but the belief in something better, something bigger than this, is what keeps life worth living. 在潮水般的黑暗之中，希望是光。它带来舒适、信仰和信心。它在我们迷失时给予指引，在我们恐惧时给予支持。而在我们放弃希望的那一刻，也就放弃了生命。我们生活的世界正瓦解成一个充满恶意和仇恨的地方，在这里我们就更需要希望，却又难以寻得。在这充满恐惧的世界里，找到希望谈何容易，但是，对更好、更有意义的人生的信仰才会让生命有意义。 Then you hear a baby speaking her first word, you see seniors holding hands, you feel the first spring rain, or smell the pine tree at Christmas, and remember that no matter how awful it is, there is always hope. No matter how weak we are, we will always survive. 然后，你听到婴儿说出第一个字、看到老年夫妇挽起对方的手、感受到第一场春雨或是闻到圣诞节松树的味道，你要明白，无论现在多么糟糕，希望永在；无论我们多么脆弱，我们终将是人生的幸存者。

人生如此精彩，永不轻言放弃

By Rabindranath Tagore泰戈尔Freedom from fear is the freedomI claim for you my motherland!摆脱恐惧是我向您、我的祖国所要索取的自由！Freedom from the burden of the ages,bending your head,breaking your back,blinding your eyes to the beckoningcall of the future;不顾年龄的限制，弯下你的头，折断你的背,望穿了你的眼睛，呼唤着令人心动的将来；Freedom from the shackles of slumber wherewithyou fasten yourself in night’s stillness,mistrusting the starthat speaks of truth’s adventurous paths;撬开那把自己捆绑在黑夜寂静中而麻木不堪的脚镣手铐，不相信明星为你所指引的充满艰险的真理道路；Freedom from the anarchy of destinywhole sails are weakly yielded to the blind uncertain winds,and the helm to a hand ever rigid and cold as death.不去听从无序命运的摆布，整个航程无力地屈从于盲目不确定的风向，手里的驾驶盘永远像死亡那样僵硬、冰冷。Freedom from the insult of dwelling in a puppet"s world,where movements are started through brainless wires,repeated through mindless habits,Where figures wait with patience and obedience for the master of show,to be stirred into a mimicry of life.摆脱驻留在傀儡世界里所受到的屈辱，无头脑的电线已经开始了运作，反复地通过不动脑筋的习惯动作，人物正在耐心和顺从地等待着主人的炫耀，他们将被纠缠进伪装的生活。

By Rabindranath Tagore泰戈尔Freedom from fear is the freedomI claim for you my motherland!摆脱恐惧是我向您、我的祖国所要索取的自由！Freedom from the burden of the ages,bending your head,breaking your back,blinding your eyes to the beckoningcall of the future;不顾年龄的限制，弯下你的头，折断你的背,望穿了你的眼睛，呼唤着令人心动的将来；Freedom from the shackles of slumber wherewithyou fasten yourself in night’s stillness,mistrusting the starthat speaks of truth’s adventurous paths;撬开那把自己捆绑在黑夜寂静中而麻木不堪的脚镣手铐，不相信明星为你所指引的充满艰险的真理道路；Freedom from the anarchy of destinywhole sails are weakly yielded to the blind uncertain winds,and the helm to a hand ever rigid and cold as death.不去听从无序命运的摆布，整个航程无力地屈从于盲目不确定的风向，手里的驾驶盘永远像死亡那样僵硬、冰冷。Freedom from the insult of dwelling in a puppet"s world,where movements are started through brainless wires,repeated through mindless habits,Where figures wait with patience and obedience for the master of show,to be stirred into a mimicry of life.摆脱驻留在傀儡世界里所受到的屈辱，无头脑的电线已经开始了运作，反复地通过不动脑筋的习惯动作，人物正在耐心和顺从地等待着主人的炫耀，他们将被纠缠进伪装的生活。

Freedom 自由

What can I hold you with?I offer you lean streets, desperate sunsets, the moon of the jagged suburbs.I offer you the bitterness of a man who has looked long and long at the lonely moon.I offer you my ancestors, my dead men, the ghosts that living men have honoured in marble: my father's father killed in the frontier of Buenos Aires, two bullets through his lungs, bearded and dead, wrapped by his soldiers in the hide of a cow; my mother's grandfather -just twentyfour- heading a charge of three hundred men in Perú, now ghosts on vanished horses.I offer you whatever insight my books may hold. whatever manliness or humour my life.I offer you the loyalty of a man who has never been loyal.I offer you that kernel of myself that I have saved somehow -the central heart that deals not in words, traffics not with dreams and is untouched by time, by joy, by adversities.I offer you the memory of a yellow rose seen at sunset, years before you were born.I offer you explanationsof yourself, theories about yourself, authentic and surprising news of yourself.I can give you my loneliness, my darkness, the hunger of my heart; I am trying to bribe you with uncertainty, with danger, with defeat.我用什么才能留住你?我给你贫穷的街道、绝望的日落、破败郊区的月亮。我给你一个久久地望着孤月的人的悲哀。我给你我已死去的先辈,人们用大理石纪念他们的幽灵:在布宜诺斯艾利斯边境阵亡的我父亲的父亲,两颗子弹射穿了他的胸膛,蓄着胡子的他死去了,士兵们用牛皮裹起他的尸体;我母亲的祖父——时年二十四岁——在秘鲁率领三百名士兵冲锋,如今都成了消失的马背上的幽灵。我给你我写的书中所能包含的一切悟力、我生活中所能有的男子气概或幽默。我给你一个从未有过信仰的人的忠诚。我给你我设法保全的我自己的核心——不营字造句,不和 梦想交易,不被时间、欢乐和逆境触动的核心。我给你,早在你出生前多年的一个傍晚看到的一朵黄玫瑰的记忆。我给你你对自己的解释,关于你自己的理论,你自己的真实而惊人的消息。我给你我的寂寞、我的黑暗、我心的饥渴;我试图用困惑、危险、失败来打动你。

What can I hold you with? I offer you lean streets, desperate sunsets, the moon of the jagged suburbs. I offer you the bitterness of a man who has looked long and long at the lonely moon. I offer you my ancestors, my dead men, the ghosts that living men have honoured in marble: my father's father killed in the frontier of Buenos Aires, two bullets through his lungs, bearded and dead, wrapped by his soldiers in the hide of a cow; my mother's grandfather -just twentyfour- heading a charge of three hundred men in Perú, now ghosts on vanished horses. I offer you whatever insight my books may hold. whatever manliness or humour my life. I offer you the loyalty of a man who has never been loyal. I offer you that kernel of myself that I have saved somehow -the central heart that deals not in words, traffics not with dreams and is untouched by time, by joy, by adversities. I offer you the memory of a yellow rose seen at sunset, years before you were born. I offer you explanationsof yourself, theories about yourself, authentic and surprising news of yourself. I can give you my loneliness, my darkness, the hunger of my heart; I am trying to bribe you with uncertainty, with danger, with defeat. 我用什么才能留住你? 我给你贫穷的街道、绝望的日落、破败郊区的月亮。 我给你一个久久地望着孤月的人的悲哀。 我给你我已死去的先辈,人们用大理石纪念他们的幽灵: 在布宜诺斯艾利斯边境阵亡的我父亲的父亲,两颗子弹射穿了他的胸膛,蓄着胡子的他死去了,士兵们用牛皮裹起他的尸体;我母亲的祖父——时年二十四岁——在秘鲁率领三百名士兵冲锋,如今都成了消失的马背上的幽灵。 我给你我写的书中所能包含的一切悟力、我生活中所能有的男子气概或幽默。 我给你一个从未有过信仰的人的忠诚。 我给你我设法保全的我自己的核心——不营字造句,不和 梦想交易,不被时间、欢乐和逆境触动的核心。 我给你,早在你出生前多年的一个傍晚看到的一朵黄玫瑰的记忆。 我给你你对自己的解释,关于你自己的理论,你自己的真实而惊人的消息。 我给你我的寂寞、我的黑暗、我心的饥渴;我试图用困惑、危险、失败来打动你。

我用什么才能留住你｜博尔赫斯

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I Love YouA Rebus PoemBy Jean MarzolloEvery bird loves a tree,每只鸟都喜欢一棵树，Every flower loves a bee,每朵花爱一只蜜蜂，Every lock loves a key,每个锁都爱一个钥匙，And l love you.我爱你Every sock loves a shoe,每个袜子都爱鞋子，Every ghost loves a boo,每个鬼都喜欢嘘声，Every 1 loves a 2,1爱2，And l love you.我爱你。Every shovel loves a pail,每一把铲子都喜欢一个桶，Every monkey loves a tail,每只猴子都喜欢尾巴，Every wave loves a whale,每个波浪都爱鲸鱼，And l love you.我爱你。Every farmer loves a rake,每个农民都喜欢耙子，Every duck loves a lake,每只鸭子都喜欢湖泊，Every candle loves a cake每个蜡烛都喜欢蛋糕，And l love you.我爱你。

I Love YouA Rebus PoemBy Jean MarzolloEvery bird loves a tree, 每只鸟都喜欢一棵树，Every flower loves a bee, 每朵花爱一只蜜蜂，Every lock loves a key, 每个锁都爱一个钥匙，And l love you.我爱你Every sock loves a shoe, 每个袜子都爱鞋子，Every ghost loves a boo, 每个鬼都喜欢嘘声，Every 1 loves a 2,1爱2，And l love you. 我爱你。Every shovel loves a pail, 每一把铲子都喜欢一个桶，Every monkey loves a tail,每只猴子都喜欢尾巴，Every wave loves a whale, 每个波浪都爱鲸鱼，And l love you. 我爱你。Every farmer loves a rake, 每个农民都喜欢耙子，Every duck loves a lake, 每只鸭子都喜欢湖泊，Every candle loves a cake每个蜡烛都喜欢蛋糕，And l love you. 我爱你。

Life can be good,Life can be bad,Life is mostly cheerful,But sometimes sad.生活可能美满，生活可能悲伤，生活常常充满欢乐，但有时令人沮丧。Life can be dreams,Life can be great thoughts;Life can mean a person,Sitting in court.Life can be dirty,Life can even be painful;But life is what you make it,So try to make it beautiful.生活可能是梦幻一场，生活可能是智慧结晶；生活也可能将一个人送上被告法庭。生活可能丑陋，生活甚至可能痛苦；但生活是你自己创造，所以努力创造幸福。

Life can be good,Life can be bad, Life is mostly cheerful, But sometimes sad. 生活可能美满， 生活可能悲伤， 生活常常充满欢乐， 但有时令人沮丧。 Life can be dreams, Life can be great thoughts; Life can mean a person, Sitting in court. Life can be dirty, Life can even be painful; But life is what you make it, So try to make it beautiful. 生活可能是梦幻一场， 生活可能是智慧结晶； 生活也可能将一个人 送上被告法庭。 生活可能丑陋， 生活甚至可能痛苦； 但生活是你自己创造， 所以努力创造幸福。

生活(中英文）｜兰斯顿·休斯

Mother TeresaPeople are often unreasonable,illogical,and self-centered;人们不讲道理、思想谬误、自我中心，Forgive them anyway.无论如何，还是原谅他们；If you are kind,people may accuse you of selfish,ulterior motives;如果你友善，人们会说你自私自利、别有用心，Be kind anyway.无论如何，还是要友善；If you are successful,you will win some false friends and some true enemies;如果你成功以后，身边尽是假的朋友和真的敌人，Succeed anyway.无论如何，还是要成功；If you are honest and frank,people may cheat you;诚实与坦率使你容易受到欺骗和伤害，Be honest and frank anyway.无论如何，还是要诚实与坦率；What you spend years building,someone could destroy overnight;你耗费数年所建设的可能毁于一旦，Build anyway.无论如何，还是要建设；If you find serenity and happiness,they may be jealous;如果你找到了平静和幸福，人们可能会嫉妒你，Be happy anyway.无论如何，还是要快乐；The good you do today,people will often forget tomorrow;你所做的善事明天就会被遗忘，Do good anyway.无论如何，还是要做善事；Give the world the best you have,and it may never be enough;将你所拥有最好的东西献给世界，可能永远都不够，Give the world the best you’ve got anyway.无论如何，还是要将最好的东西付出.You see,in the final analysis,it is between you and God;你看，说到底，它是你和上帝之间的事，It never was between you and them anyway.无论如何，这决不是你和他人之间的事。

Mother TeresaPeople are often unreasonable,illogical,and self-centered;人们不讲道理、思想谬误、自我中心，Forgive them anyway.无论如何，还是原谅他们；If you are kind,people may accuse you of selfish,ulterior motives;如果你友善，人们会说你自私自利、别有用心，Be kind anyway.无论如何，还是要友善；If you are successful,you will win some false friends and some true enemies;如果你成功以后，身边尽是假的朋友和真的敌人，Succeed anyway.无论如何，还是要成功；If you are honest and frank,people may cheat you;诚实与坦率使你容易受到欺骗和伤害，Be honest and frank anyway.无论如何，还是要诚实与坦率；What you spend years building,someone could destroy overnight;你耗费数年所建设的可能毁于一旦，Build anyway.无论如何，还是要建设；If you find serenity and happiness,they may be jealous;如果你找到了平静和幸福，人们可能会嫉妒你，Be happy anyway.无论如何，还是要快乐；The good you do today,people will often forget tomorrow;你所做的善事明天就会被遗忘，Do good anyway.无论如何，还是要做善事；Give the world the best you have,and it may never be enough;将你所拥有最好的东西献给世界，可能永远都不够，Give the world the best you’ve got anyway.无论如何，还是要将最好的东西付出.You see,in the final analysis,it is between you and God;你看，说到底，它是你和上帝之间的事，It never was between you and them anyway.无论如何，这决不是你和他人之间的事。

Do It Anyway

袁枚白日不到处，青春恰自来。苔花如米小，也学牡丹开。MossYuan MeiWhere sunlight cannot penetrate,There verdant spring at will may go.The grain-like moss will imitateThe peony’s large flower and grow.

袁枚白日不到处，青春恰自来。苔花如米小，也学牡丹开。MossYuan MeiWhere sunlight cannot penetrate,There verdant spring at will may go.The grain-like moss will imitateThe peony’s large flower and grow.

If one day you feel like crying...假如有一天你想哭...Call me.打电话给我...I don''t promise that I will make you laugh,我不能保证能使你笑,But I can cry with you.但是我能陪着你一起哭.If one day you want to run away--假如有一天你想逃跑--Don''t be afraid to call me.别怕打电话给我.I don''t promise to ask you to stop...我不能叫你停留在这...But I can run with you.但我能陪你一起跑.If one day you don''t want to listen to anyone...假如有一天你不想再听到任何人说的话...Call me.打电话给我.I promise to be there for you.我保证会在你身边.And I promise to be very quiet.并且保持沉默.But if one day you call...但是如果有一天你打电话给我...And there is no answer...而我却没有接听...Come fast to see me.请快来见我.Perhaps I need you.我可能需要你.

If one day you feel like crying... 假如有一天你想哭... Call me. 打电话给我... I don''t promise that I will make you laugh, 我不能保证能使你笑, But I can cry with you. 但是我能陪着你一起哭. If one day you want to run away-- 假如有一天你想逃跑-- Don''t be afraid to call me. 别怕打电话给我. I don''t promise to ask you to stop... 我不能叫你停留在这... But I can run with you. 但我能陪你一起跑. If one day you don''t want to listen to anyone... 假如有一天你不想再听到任何人说的话... Call me.打电话给我. I promise to be there for you. 我保证会在你身边. And I promise to be very quiet. 并且保持沉默. But if one day you call... 但是如果有一天你打电话给我... And there is no answer... 而我却没有接听... Come fast to see me. 请快来见我. Perhaps I need you. 我可能需要你.

我可能需要你

When I wake up each morningand see you next to meI know that my day will be all rightSometimes it is hardto put feelings into wordsbut I want you to knowhow you affect meWhen I wake upand see you in the morningI am so happythat we are togetherI respect youI admire youI love you deeplyWhen I wake up each morningand see you next to meno matter what happensI know that my day willbe all right每天早晨当我醒来看到你在我身旁我知道我这一天将会一切都好有时很难用话语来表达感受但是我想让你知道你是怎样影响着我当我早晨醒来看到你我是那么开心我们在一起我尊重你敬佩你又深深地爱着你每天早晨当我醒来看到你在我身旁不管会发生什么我知道我的一天将会一切都好

When I wake up each morning and see you next to me I know that my day will be all right Sometimes it is hard to put feelings into words but I want you to know how you affect me When I wake up and see you in the morning I am so happy that we are together I respect you I admire you I love you deeply When I wake up each morning and see you next to me no matter what happens I know that my day will be all right 每天早晨当我醒来 看到你在我身旁 我知道我这一天将会一切都好 有时很难用话语来表达感受 但是我想让你知道 你是怎样影响着我 当我早晨醒来看到你 我是那么开心 我们在一起 我尊重你 敬佩你 又深深地爱着你 每天早晨当我醒来 看到你在我身旁 不管会发生什么 我知道我的一天将会一切都好

当我每早醒来

子曰：“学而时习之，不亦说（yuè）乎？有朋自远方来，不亦乐乎？人不知而不愠，不亦君子乎？”The master said, isn't it a pleasure to learn and constantly practice what is learnt?Isn't it delightfu to have friends coming from afar?Isn't he a gentleman who is not annoyed for not being understood?

子曰：“学而时习之，不亦说（yuè）乎？有朋自远方来，不亦乐乎？人不知而不愠，不亦君子乎？” The master said, isn't it a pleasure to learn and constantly practice what is learnt?Isn't it delightfu to have friends coming from afar?Isn't he a gentleman who is not annoyed for not being understood?

论语·学而

Walk on.Let's not turn back.There is no needFor us to ask the wavesTo keep our footprintsAs many as possible.Walk on.Let's not turn back.There is no needFor us to ask the rocksTo record our joyAnd our sorrow.Walk on.Walk towards the sun.Let's ask the white cloudsTo tell our later generations.Wherever we are,Whenever we are,WeHave never abandoned seeking,Have never stopped marching on.走不必回头无需叮咛海浪要把我们的脚印尽量保留走不必回头无需嘱咐礁石记下我们的欢乐我们的忧愁走向着太阳走让白云告诉后人吧无论在什么地方无论在什么时候我们从未停止过前进从未放弃过追求

Walk on. Let's not turn back. There is no need For us to ask the waves To keep our footprints As many as possible. Walk on. Let's not turn back. There is no need For us to ask the rocks To record our joy And our sorrow. Walk on. Walk towards the sun. Let's ask the white clouds To tell our later generations. Wherever we are, Whenever we are, We Have never abandoned seeking, Have never stopped marching on. 走 不必回头 无需叮咛海浪 要把我们的脚印 尽量保留 走 不必回头 无需嘱咐礁石 记下我们的欢乐 我们的忧愁 走 向着太阳走 让白云告诉后人吧 无论在什么地方 无论在什么时候 我们 从未停止过前进 从未放弃过追求

走，不必回头

希望长着翅膀｜艾米莉·狄金森

Wine comes in at the mouth,And Love comes in at the eye;That's all we shall know for truth,Before we grow old and die.I lift the glass to my mouth,I look at you, and I sigh.美酒入口中，爱情含在眼；那是我们所知的真理，在我们老去或死亡之前。将杯举至唇边，看着你，我叹息。

Wine comes in at the mouth, And Love comes in at the eye; That's all we shall know for truth, Before we grow old and die. I lift the glass to my mouth, I look at you, and I sigh. 美酒入口中， 爱情含在眼； 那是我们所知的真理， 在我们老去或死亡之前。 将杯举至唇边， 看着你，我叹息。

A Drinking Song祝酒歌｜叶芝

王尔德 | 我知道我们会再一次相见，在某一个神圣的永恒The True KnowledgeThou knowest all: —I seek in vainWhat lands to till or sow with seed;The land is black with briar and weed,Nor cares for falling tears or rain.Thou knowest all; —I sit and waitWith blinded eyes and hands that fail,Till the last lifting of the veilThat hangs before God's holy gate.Thou knowest all: —I cannot see;I trust I shall not live in vain:I know that we shall meet againIn some divine eternity.真实的知识你洞悉一切：——我却徒然寻找可以耕耘或者播种的土地；这黑土地长满荆棘和杂草，无须担心掉落的是雨水还是泪滴。你洞悉一切：——我却还在坐等，双手残废，两眼失明，直到上帝神圣的大门上那一块帘幔最后一次被掀开。你洞悉一切：——我却懵然无知；我相信我不会虚度一生：我知道我们会再一次相见，在某一个神圣的永恒。

王尔德 | 我知道我们会再一次相见，在某一个神圣的永恒The True KnowledgeThou knowest all: —I seek in vainWhat lands to till or sow with seed;The land is black with briar and weed,Nor cares for falling tears or rain.Thou knowest all; —I sit and waitWith blinded eyes and hands that fail,Till the last lifting of the veilThat hangs before God's holy gate.Thou knowest all: —I cannot see;I trust I shall not live in vain:I know that we shall meet againIn some divine eternity.真实的知识你洞悉一切：——我却徒然寻找可以耕耘或者播种的土地；这黑土地长满荆棘和杂草，无须担心掉落的是雨水还是泪滴。你洞悉一切：——我却还在坐等，双手残废，两眼失明，直到上帝神圣的大门上那一块帘幔最后一次被掀开。你洞悉一切：——我却懵然无知；我相信我不会虚度一生：我知道我们会再一次相见，在某一个神圣的永恒。

真实的知识The True Knowledge |王尔德诗选

------Emily DickinsonThere is no frigate like a bookTo take us lands away，Nor any courses like a pageOf prancing poetry.This traverse may the poorest takeWithout oppress of toll;How frugal is the chariotThat bears a human soul!艾米莉 狄金森没有一艘非凡的战舰，能像一册书籍，把我们带到浩瀚的天地。也没有一匹神奇的坐骑，能像一页诗扉，带我们领略人世的真谛。即令你一贫如洗，也没有任何栅栏能阻挡你在书的王国遨游的步履。

------Emily Dickinson There is no frigate like a book To take us lands away， Nor any courses like a page Of prancing poetry. This traverse may the poorest take Without oppress of toll; How frugal is the chariot That bears a human soul!艾米莉 狄金森 没有一艘非凡的战舰， 能像一册书籍，把我们带到浩瀚的天地。 也没有一匹神奇的坐骑， 能像一页诗扉，带我们领略人世的真谛。 即令你一贫如洗， 也没有任何栅栏能阻挡 你在书的王国遨游的步履。

神奇的书There is no Frigate like a Book

By Roy CroftI love you,Not for what you are,But for what I amWhen I am with you.我爱你，不光因为你的样子，还因为，和你在一起时，我的样子。I love you,Not only for whatYou have made of yourself,But for whatYou are making of me.我爱你，不光因为你为我而做的事，还因为，为了你，我能做成的事。I love youFor the part of meThat you bring out;我爱你，因为你能唤出，我最真的那部分。I love youFor putting your handInto my heaped-up heartAnd passing over我爱你，因为你穿越我心灵的旷野，如同阳光穿越水晶般容易。All the foolish, weak thingsThat you can’t helpDimly seeing there,And for drawing outInto the light我的傻气，我的弱点，在你的目光里几乎不存在。而我心里最美丽的地方，却被你的光芒照得通亮。All the beautiful belongingsThat no one else had lookedQuite far enough to find.别人都不曾费心走那么远，别人都觉得寻找太麻烦，所以没人发现过我的美丽，所以没人到过这里。I love you because youAre helping me to makeOf the lumber of my lifeNot a tavernBut a temple;我爱你，因为你将我的生活化腐朽为神奇。因为有你，我的生命，不再是平凡的旅店，而成为了恢弘的庙宇。Out of the worksOf my every dayNot a reproachBut a song.我日复一日的工作里，不再充满抱怨，而是美妙的旋律。I love youBecause you have doneMore than any creedCould have doneTo make me goodAnd more than any fateCould have doneTo make me happy.我爱你，因为你比信念更能使我的生活变得无比美好，因为你比命运更能使我的生活变得充满欢乐。You have done itWithout a touch,Without a word,Without a sign.而你做出这一切的一切，不费一丝力气，一句言辞，一个暗示。You have done itBy being yourself.Perhaps that is whatBeing a friend means,After all.你做出这一切的一切，只是因为你就是你，毕竟，这也许就是朋友的含义。

By Roy CroftI love you, Not for what you are, But for what I am When I am with you. 我爱你， 不光因为你的样子， 还因为， 和你在一起时，我的样子。I love you, Not only for what You have made of yourself, But for what You are making of me. 我爱你， 不光因为你为我而做的事， 还因为， 为了你，我能做成的事。I love you For the part of me That you bring out; 我爱你， 因为你能唤出， 我最真的那部分。I love you For putting your hand Into my heaped-up heart And passing over 我爱你， 因为你穿越我心灵的旷野， 如同阳光穿越水晶般容易。All the foolish, weak things That you can’t helpDimly seeing there, And for drawing out Into the light我的傻气，我的弱点， 在你的目光里几乎不存在。 而我心里最美丽的地方， 却被你的光芒照得通亮。All the beautiful belongingsThat no one else had looked Quite far enough to find.别人都不曾费心走那么远， 别人都觉得寻找太麻烦， 所以没人发现过我的美丽， 所以没人到过这里。 I love you because youAre helping me to make Of the lumber of my life Not a tavern But a temple; 我爱你， 因为你将我的生活化腐朽为神奇。 因为有你， 我的生命， 不再是平凡的旅店， 而成为了恢弘的庙宇。Out of the works Of my every day Not a reproach But a song. 我日复一日的工作里， 不再充满抱怨， 而是美妙的旋律。 I love you Because you have done More than any creed Could have done To make me good And more than any fate Could have done To make me happy.我爱你， 因为你比信念更能使我的生活变得无比美好， 因为你比命运更能使我的生活变得充满欢乐。 You have done it Without a touch, Without a word, Without a sign. 而你做出这一切的一切， 不费一丝力气， 一句言辞， 一个暗示。You have done it By being yourself. Perhaps that is what Being a friend means, After all. 你做出这一切的一切， 只是因为你就是你， 毕竟， 这也许就是朋友的含义。

爱 Love

William Wordsworth I wandered lonely as a cloudThat floats on high o'er vales and hills,When all at once I saw a crowd,A host,of golden daffodils;Beside the lake,beneath the trees,Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.我孤独的漫游，像一朵云在山丘和谷地上飘荡忽然见我看见一群金色的水仙花迎春开放在树荫下，在湖水边迎着微风起舞翩翩Continuous as the stars that shineAnd twinkle on the Milky Way,They stretched in never-ending lineAlong the margin of a bay:Ten thousand saw I at a glanceTossing their headsin sprightly dance.连绵不绝，如繁星灿烂在银河里闪闪发光它们沿着湖湾的边缘延伸成无穷无尽的一行我一眼看见了一万朵在欢舞之中起伏颠簸The waves beside themdanced, but theyOut-did the sparking waves in glee:A Poet could not but be gayIn such a jocund company:I gazed—and gazed—but little thoughtWhat wealth the show to me had brought:粼粼波光也跳着舞，水仙的欢欣却胜过水波；与这样快活的伴侣为伍，诗人怎能不满心快乐！我久久凝望，却想象不到这奇景赋予我多少财宝。For oft, when on my couch I lieIn vacant or in pensive mood,They flash upon that inward eyeWhich is the bliss of solitude;And then my heart with pleasure fills,And dances with the daffodils.每当我躺在床上不眠，或心神空茫，或默默沉思，它们常在心灵中闪现，那是孤独之中的福；于是我的心便涨满幸福，和水仙一同翩翩起舞。

William Wordsworth I wandered lonely as a cloudThat floats on high o'er vales and hills,When all at once I saw a crowd,A host,of golden daffodils;Beside the lake,beneath the trees,Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.我孤独的漫游，像一朵云在山丘和谷地上飘荡忽然见我看见一群金色的水仙花迎春开放在树荫下，在湖水边迎着微风起舞翩翩Continuous as the stars that shineAnd twinkle on the Milky Way,They stretched in never-ending lineAlong the margin of a bay:Ten thousand saw I at a glanceTossing their headsin sprightly dance.连绵不绝，如繁星灿烂在银河里闪闪发光它们沿着湖湾的边缘延伸成无穷无尽的一行我一眼看见了一万朵在欢舞之中起伏颠簸The waves beside themdanced, but theyOut-did the sparking waves in glee:A Poet could not but be gayIn such a jocund company:I gazed—and gazed—but little thoughtWhat wealth the show to me had brought:粼粼波光也跳着舞，水仙的欢欣却胜过水波；与这样快活的伴侣为伍，诗人怎能不满心快乐！我久久凝望，却想象不到这奇景赋予我多少财宝。For oft, when on my couch I lieIn vacant or in pensive mood,They flash upon that inward eyeWhich is the bliss of solitude;And then my heart with pleasure fills,And dances with the daffodils.每当我躺在床上不眠，或心神空茫，或默默沉思，它们常在心灵中闪现，那是孤独之中的福；于是我的心便涨满幸福，和水仙一同翩翩起舞。

咏水仙I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud|华兹华斯

If I can stop one heart from breaking by Emily Dickinson If I can stop one heart from breaking,I shall not live in vain;假如我能弥合一个破碎的心灵，我就没有虚度此生；If I can ease one life the aching,Or cool one pain,Or help one fainting robinUnto his nest again,I shall not live in vain.假如我能使一个饱受折磨的人的痛苦得到减轻，或者帮助一只小鸟，一只垂危的知更，重新回到它的鸟巢，去见它的双亲，我就没有虚度此生。

If I can stop one heart from breaking by Emily Dickinson  If I can stop one heart from breaking,I shall not live in vain; 假如我 能弥合一个破碎的心灵，我就没有虚度此生；If I can ease one life the aching,Or cool one pain,Or help one fainting robinUnto his nest again,I shall not live in vain.假如我 能使一个饱受折磨的人的痛苦得到减轻，或者帮助一只小鸟，一只垂危的知更，重新回到它的鸟巢，去见它的双亲，我就没有虚度此生。

假如我能弥合一破碎的心灵｜艾米莉·狄金森

周敦颐Lovers of flowering plants and shrubs we have had by scores, but Tao Yuan-ming alone devoted himself to the chrysanthemum.水陆草木之花，可爱者甚蕃。晋陶渊明独爱菊；Since the opening days of the Tang dynasty, it has been fashionable to admire the peony;自李唐来，世人盛爱牡丹；but my favorite is the water-lily. How stainless it rises from its slimy bed! How modestly it reposes on the clear pool,予独爱莲之出淤泥而不染，濯清涟而不妖，An emblem of purity and truth, symmetrically perfect, its subtle perfume is wafted far and wide, while there it rests in spotless state,中通外直，不蔓不枝，香远益清，亭亭静植，Something to be regarded reverently from a distance, and not be profaned by familiar approach.可远观而不可亵玩焉。In my opinion, the chrysanthemum is the flower of retirement and culture; the peony, the flower of rank and wealth; the water-lily, the Lady Virtue sans pareille.予谓菊，花之隐逸者也；牡丹，花之富贵者也；莲，花之君子者也。Alas; few have loved the chrysanthemum since Tao Yuan-ming; and none now love the water-lily like myself; whereas the peony is a general favorite with all mankind.噫！菊之爱，陶后鲜有闻；莲之爱，同予者何人？牡丹之爱，宜乎众矣。

周敦颐Lovers of flowering plants and shrubs we have had by scores, but Tao Yuan-ming alone devoted himself to the chrysanthemum.水陆草木之花，可爱者甚蕃。晋陶渊明独爱菊；Since the opening days of the Tang dynasty, it has been fashionable to admire the peony;自李唐来，世人盛爱牡丹；but my favorite is the water-lily. How stainless it rises from its slimy bed! How modestly it reposes on the clear pool,予独爱莲之出淤泥而不染，濯清涟而不妖，An emblem of purity and truth, symmetrically perfect, its subtle perfume is wafted far and wide, while there it rests in spotless state,中通外直，不蔓不枝，香远益清，亭亭静植，Something to be regarded reverently from a distance, and not be profaned by familiar approach.可远观而不可亵玩焉。In my opinion, the chrysanthemum is the flower of retirement and culture; the peony, the flower of rank and wealth; the water-lily, the Lady Virtue sans pareille.予谓菊，花之隐逸者也；牡丹，花之富贵者也；莲，花之君子者也。Alas; few have loved the chrysanthemum since Tao Yuan-ming; and none now love the water-lily like myself; whereas the peony is a general favorite with all mankind.噫！菊之爱，陶后鲜有闻；莲之爱，同予者何人？牡丹之爱，宜乎众矣。

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