魂斷藍(lán)橋經(jīng)典臺(tái)詞

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魂斷藍(lán)橋經(jīng)典臺(tái)詞推薦

　　Myra Lester: I loved you, Ive never loved anyone else. I never shall, thats the truth Roy, I never shall.

魂斷藍(lán)橋經(jīng)典臺(tái)詞推薦

　　瑪拉·萊斯特：我愛過你，就再也沒有愛過別人。我永遠(yuǎn)也不，那是千真萬確的，羅伊，永遠(yuǎn)也不會(huì)愛上其他人。

　　Myra Lester: I may never see him again.

　　瑪拉·萊斯特：我也許再也不會(huì)見到他。

　　Myra Lester: Every parting from you is like a little eternity.

　　瑪拉·萊斯特：每一次和你分別都有些像是永別。

　　Roy Cronin: Myra, what do you think were going to do tonight?

　　羅伊·克羅寧：瑪拉，你覺得我們今晚去干嗎好呢？

　　Myra Lester: Well, I, I …

　　瑪拉·萊斯特：好吧，我，我…

　　Roy Cronin: Oh, you wont have time for that.

　　羅伊·克羅寧：哦，你已經(jīng)沒有時(shí)間了。

　　Myra Lester: For what?

　　瑪拉·萊斯特：怎么？

　　Roy Cronin: For hesitating! No more hesitating for you!

　　羅伊·克羅寧：猶豫啊！沒有時(shí)間等你猶豫了！

　　Myra Lester: No?

　　瑪拉·萊斯特：不是？

　　Roy Cronin: No!

　　羅伊·克羅寧：不！

　　Myra Lester: Well, what am I going to do instead?

　　瑪拉·萊斯特：好吧，那么我去干嗎呢？

　　Roy Cronin: Youre going to get married.

　　羅伊·克羅寧：你將要去結(jié)婚。

　　Roy Cronin: The ballet was beautiful.

　　羅伊·克羅寧：今晚的芭蕾舞美極了。

　　Myra Lester: Madame didnt think so.

　　瑪拉·萊斯特：夫人可從來不這么想。

　　Roy Cronin: Well, experts never know - it takes outsiders to know, and I tell you, it was beautiful.

　　羅伊·克羅寧：那么，專業(yè)人士從來就不懂的--只有門外漢才懂，讓我來告訴你，它就是美極了。

　　Myra Lester: That certainly proves youre an outsider.

　　瑪拉·萊斯特：那這就證明你完全是一個(gè)門外漢。

　　（燭光俱樂部）

　　洛依：你們舞蹈演員吃什么？

　　What do dancers eat?

　　瑪拉：哦，舞蹈演員吃-有營養(yǎng)的、脂肪少的

　　Oh,,dull things mostly.Nutritious yet not fatting.

　　洛依：啊，今晚例外。你這有什么特別的菜嗎？

　　Oh,no,not tonight.（To waiter）What could you suggest that would be particularly rich and indigestible.

　　侍者：龍蝦不錯(cuò)，先生！

　　The crepes,is very nice sir.

　　瑪拉：嗯

　　En.

　　侍者：還有酒

　　And wine.

　　洛依：稍微喝點(diǎn)淡酒不違犯你們舞蹈演員的規(guī)矩吧？

　　It isn't against the rules for a dancer t drink a little wine,is it?

　　瑪拉：哦，今晚上

　　Well, tonight……

　　洛依：喝4盎

　　Good,Number Forty please.

　　侍者：40塊，先生

　　Number Forty.

　　洛依：你的舞跳得很美

　　The ballet was beautiful.

　　瑪拉：我看不見得

　　Madame dindn't think so.

　　洛依：啊，內(nèi)行不懂，只有外行懂，我給你說跳得很美

　　Well,experts never know,It takes outsidersto know,and I tell you it was beautiful.

　　瑪拉：這說明你確實(shí)是外行

　　Taht certainly proves you'er an outsider.

　　洛伊：很高興再見到我嗎？

　　Roy: Are you glad to see me again?

　　瑪拉：是的。

　　Myra: Yes.

　　洛伊：我感到你有保留。

　　Roy: I sense a reservation.

　　瑪拉：我想是有的。

　　Myra: Well, I suppose there is one.

　　洛伊：那是什么？為什么？

　　Roy: What? Why?

　　瑪拉：有什么好處呢？

　　Myra: What's the good of it?

　　洛伊：你是個(gè)奇怪的女孩，是不是？有什么好？對(duì)生活什么是好的？

　　Roy: You're a strange girl, aren't you? What's the good of anything? What's the good of living?

　　瑪拉：這也是個(gè)問題。

　　Myra: That's a question too.

　　洛伊：不，等一下。我不會(huì)讓你那么想。生活中美好的事就是會(huì)發(fā)生這種事情。在空襲的陰影下我遇見了你，這比和平時(shí)代到處閑逛，視生命為理所當(dāng)然要好得多，覺得更充實(shí)。我仍不明白。

　　Roy: Oh, now wait a minute. I'm not going to let you get away with that. The wonderful things about living is that, this sort of thing can happen. In the shadow of a death raid, I can meet you and feel more intensely alive than walking around in peacetime and taking my life for granted. I still don't get it, not quite.

　　瑪拉：什么？

　　Myra: What?

　　洛伊：你的臉真年輕，真美。

　　Roy: Your face. It's all youth, all beauty

　　瑪拉：你仍不明白什么。

　　Myra: What is it you still don't get?

　　洛伊：今天下午我離開你時(shí)，我記不起你的`長(zhǎng)相，這輩子也不會(huì)記得。我想，她美嗎？她丑嗎？她長(zhǎng)得什么樣？我不記得。甚至非得到劇院去看你的長(zhǎng)相。

　　Roy: You know, when I left you this afternoon, I couldn't remember what you looked like, not for the life for me. I thought, was she pretty? Was she ugly? What was she like? I couldn't remember. I simply had to get to that theater tonight to see what she looked like.

　　瑪拉：你覺得現(xiàn)在記住了嗎？

　　Myra: Do you think you will remember me now?

　　洛伊：我想是的。一輩子記住。

　　Roy: I think so, I think so, for the rest of my life.

　　瑪拉：你到底有什么不明白的呢？

　　Myra: But what is it about me you still don't get?

　　男人：各位，現(xiàn)在是今晚的最后一曲。希望你們享受這個(gè)告別的華爾茲。

　　Man: Ladies and gentlemen, we now come to the last dance of the evening. I hope you enjoy the farewell waltz.

　　洛伊：待會(huì)兒告訴你，我們跳舞吧。

　　Roy: I'll tell you later. Let's dance now.

　　瑪拉：這些燭光是什么意思？

　　Myra: What does it mean, these candles?