荒原上的暴风雨
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李尔王在荒原暴风雨中向苍天怒吼,在失去一切后,他首次学会体恤他人的苦难。
时长 50 秒 · 语速 164 wpm
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The storm broke with terrible force. 暴风雨以骇人的威力席卷而来。
Out on the open heath, 在空旷的荒野上,
with only his Fool beside him, Lear raged at the sky. 身边只有弄臣相伴,李尔对着天空愤怒地咆哮。
"Blow, winds, and crack your cheeks! “吹吧,狂风,吹破你们的脸颊!
Rage! 咆哮吧!
Blow!" 吹吧!”
He wasn't asking the storm for mercy. 他并不是在向暴风雨求饶。
He was daring it to do its worst. 他是在挑衅它,让它尽管使出最狠的手段。
At least the rain owed him nothing. 至少,这雨水并不欠他什么。
"I never gave you kingdom, called you children." “我从未给过你们王国,也没把你们当成儿女。”
Lightning split the sky. 一道闪电撕裂了天空。
"Here I stand, a poor, infirm, weak, and despised old man." “我就站在这里,一个可怜、多病、衰弱又遭人鄙夷的老头。”
The Fool shivered beside him, still trying to make jokes. 弄臣在他身旁瑟瑟发抖,却还在努力讲着笑话。
And for the first time, Lear noticed someone else's suffering. 而李尔也是生平第一次,注意到了别人的痛苦。
"Come on, my boy. “来吧,孩子。
Art cold? 冷吗?
I am cold myself." 我自己也觉得冷。”
Sometimes we have to lose everything before we can truly see other people. 有时候,人非得失去一切,才能真正看见别人。
Kent, still in disguise, found them, 依旧乔装打扮的肯特找到了他们,
and led them to a rough hut for shelter. 把他们领到一间简陋的棚屋避雨。
But someone was already inside. 但里面已经有人了。