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1.求适合女生朗读的英文文章。

2.高怎么组词

3.推荐给我几篇英语经典文章好不?谢!

4.求歌词翻译

5.中英双语朗读阿甘正传?第一章

求适合女生朗读的英文文章。

       I HAVE A DREAM

       Aug.28, 1963

       Five score years ago, a great American, in whose symbolic shadow we stand today, signed the Emancipation Proclamation. This momentous decree came as a great beacon light of hope to millions of Negro slaves who had been seared in the flames of withering injustice. It came as a joyous daybreak to end the long night of bad captivity.

       But one hundred years later, the Negro still is not free. One hundred years later, the life of the Negro is still sadly crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst of a vast ocean of material prosperity. One hundred years later, the Negro is still languished in the corners of American society and finds himself an exile in his own land. So we’ve come here today to dramatize a shameful condition.

       I am not unmindful that some of you have come here out of great trials and tribulations. Some of you have come fresh from narrow jail cells. Some of you have come from areas where your quest for freedom left you battered by the storms of persecution and staggered by the winds of police brutality. You have been the veterans of creative suffering. Continue to work with the faith that unearned suffering is redemptive.

       Go back to Mississippi, go back to Alabama, go back to South Carolina, go back to Georgia, go back to Louisiana, go back to the slums and ghettos of our northern cities, knowing that somehow this situation can and will be changed. Let us not wallow in the valley of despair.

       I say to you today, my friends, so even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow, I still have a dream. It is a dream deeply rooted in the American dream.

       I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up, live up to the true meaning of its creed: “We hold these truths to be self-evident; that all men are created equal.”

       I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave-owners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood.

       I have a dream that one day even the state of Mississippi, a state sweltering with the heat of injustice, sweltering with the heat of oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice.

       I have a dream that my four children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color if their skin but by the content of their character.

       I have a dream today.

       I have a dream that one day down in Alabama with its governor having his lips dripping with the words of interposition and nullification, one day right down in Alabama little black boys and black girls will be able to join hands with little white boys and white girls as sisters and brothers.

       I have a dream today.

       I have a dream that one day every valley shall be exalted, every hill and mountain shall be made low, the rough places will be made plain, and the crooked places will be made straight, and the glory of the Lord shall be revealed, and all flesh shall see it together.

       This is our hope. This is the faith that I go back to the South with. With this faith we will be able to hew out of the mountain of despair a stone of hope. With this faith we will be able to transform the jangling discords of our nation into a beautiful symphony of brotherhood. With this faith we will be able to work together, to pray together, to struggle together, to go to jail together, to stand up for freedom together, knowing that we will be free one day.

       This will be the day when all of God’s children will be able to sing with new meaning.

       My country, ’ tis of thee,

       Sweet land of liberty,

       Of thee I sing:

       Land where my fathers died,

       Land of the pilgrims’ pride,

       From every mountainside

       Let freedom ring.

       And if America is to be a great nation this must become true. So let freedom ring from the prodigious hilltops of New Hampshire.

       Let freedom ring from the mighty mountains of New York!

       Let freedom ring from the heightening Alleghenies of Pennsylvania!

       Let freedom ring from the snowcapped Rockies of Colorado!

       Let freedom ring from the curvaceous slops of California!

       But not only that; let freedom ring from Stone Mountain of Georgia!

       Let freedom ring from Lookout Mountain of Tennessee!

       Let freedom ring from every hill and molehill of Mississippi!

       From every mountainside, let freedom ring!

       When we let freedom ring, when we let it ring from every village and every hamlet, from every state and every city, we will be able to speed up that day when all of God’s children, black men and white men, Jews and Gentiles, Protestants and Catholics, will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old Negro spiritual, “Free at last! free at last! thank God almighty, we are free at last!”

       我有一个梦想

       一百年前，一位伟大的美国人签署了解放黑奴宣言，今天我们就是在他的雕像前集会。这一庄严宣言犹如灯塔的光芒，给千百万在那摧残生命的不义之火中受煎熬的黑奴带来了希望。它的到来犹如欢乐的黎明，结束了束缚黑人的漫漫长夜。

       然而一百年后的今天，黑人还没有得到自由，一百年后的今天，在种族隔离的镣铐和种族歧视的枷锁下，黑人的生活备受压榨。一百年后的今天，黑人仍生活在物质充裕的海洋中一个贫困的孤岛上。一百年后的今天，黑人仍然萎缩在美国社会的角落里，并且意识到自己是故土家园中的流亡者。今天我们在这里集会，就是要把这种骇人听闻的情况公诸于众。

       我并非没有注意到，参加今天集会的人中，有些受尽苦难和折磨，有些刚刚走出窄小的牢房，有些由于寻求自由，曾早居住地惨遭疯狂迫害的打击，并在警察暴行的旋风中摇摇欲坠。你们是人为痛苦的长期受难者。坚持下去吧，要坚决相信，忍受不应得的痛苦是一种赎罪。

       让我们回到密西西比去，回到阿拉巴马去，回到南卡罗莱纳去，回到佐治亚去，回到路易斯安那去，回到我们北方城市中的贫民区和少数民族居住区去，要心中有数，这种状况是能够也必将改变的。我们不要陷入绝望而不能自拔。

       朋友们，今天我对你们说，在此时此刻，我们虽然遭受种种困难和挫折，我仍然有一个梦想。这个梦是深深扎根于美国的梦想中的。

       我梦想有一天，这个国家会站立起来，真正实现其信条的真谛：“我们认为这些真理是不言而喻的；人人生而平等。”

       我梦想有一天，在佐治亚的红山上，昔日奴隶的儿子将能够和昔日奴隶主的儿子坐在一起，共叙兄弟情谊。

       我梦想有一天，甚至连密西西比州这个正义匿迹，压迫成风，如同沙漠般的地方，也将变成自由和正义的绿洲。

       我梦想有一天，我的四个孩子将在一个不是以他们的肤色，而是以他们的品格优劣来评判他们的国度里生活。

       我今天有一个梦想。

       我梦想有一天，阿拉巴马州能够有所转变，尽管该州州长现在仍然满口异议，反对联邦法令，但有着一日，那里的黑人男孩和女孩将能够与白人男孩和女孩情同骨肉，携手并进。

       我今天有一个梦想。

       我梦想有一天，幽谷上升，高山下降，坎坷曲折之路成坦途，圣光披露，满照人间。

       这就是我们的希望。我怀着这种信念回到南方。有了这个信念，我们将能从绝望之岭劈出一块希望之石。有了这个信念，我们将能把这个国家刺耳的争吵声，改变成为一支洋溢手足之情的优美交响曲。有了这个信念，我们将能一起工作，一起祈祷，一起斗争，一起坐牢，一起维护自由；因为我们知道，终有一天，我们是会自由的。

       在自由到来的那一天，上帝的所有儿女们将以新的含义高唱这支歌：“我的祖国，美丽的自由之乡，我为您歌唱。您是父辈逝去的地方，您是最初移民的骄傲，让自由之声响彻每个山冈。”

       如果美国要成为一个伟大的国家，这个梦想必须实现。让自由之声从新罕布什尔州的巍峨峰巅响起来！让自由之声从纽约州的崇山峻岭响起来！让自由之声从宾夕法尼亚州阿勒格尼山的顶峰响起！让自由之声从科罗拉多州冰雪覆盖的落矶山响起来！让自由之声从加利福尼亚州蜿蜒的群峰响起来！不仅如此，还要让自由之声从佐治亚州的石岭响起来！让自由之声从田纳西州的了望山响起来！让自由之声从密西西比州的每一座丘陵响起来！让自由之声从每一片山坡响起来。

       当我们让自由之声响起来，让自由之声从每一个大小村庄、每一个州和每一个城市响起来时，我们将能够加速这一天的到来，那时，上帝的所有儿女，黑人和白人，犹太人和非犹太人，新教徒和天主教徒，都将手携手，合唱一首古老的黑人灵歌：“终于自由啦！终于自由啦！感谢全能的上帝，我们终于自由啦！”

高怎么组词

       《Confederates in the Attic》（Tony Horwitz）电子书网盘下载免费在线阅读

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       书名：Confederates in the Attic

       作者：Tony Horwitz

       出版社：Vintage

       出版年份：1999-2-18

       页数：432

       内容简介：

       When prize-winning war correspondent Tony Horwitz leaves the battlefields of Bosnia and the Middle East for a peaceful corner of the Blue Ridge Mountains, he thinks he's put war zones behind him. But awakened one morning by the crackle of musket fire, Horwitz starts filing front-line dispatches again this time from a war close to home, and to his own heart. Propelled by his boyhood passion for the Civil War, Horwitz embarks on a search for places and people still held in thrall by America's greatest conflict. The result is an adventure into the soul of the unvanquished South, where the ghosts of the Lost Cause are resurrected through ritual and remembrance. In Virginia, Horwitz joins a band of 'hardcore' reenactors who crash-diet to achieve the hollow-eyed look of starved Confederates; in Kentucky, he witnesses Klan rallies and calls for race war sparked by the killing of a white man who brandishes a rebel flag; at Andersonville, he finds that the prison's commander, executed as a war criminal, is now exalted as a martyr and hero; and in the book's climax, Horwitz takes a marathon trek from Antietam to Gettysburg to Appomattox in the company of Robert Lee Hodge, an eccentric pilgrim who dubs their odyssey the 'Civil Wargasm.' Written with Horwitz's signature blend of humor, history, and hard-nosed journalism, Confederates in the Attic brings alive old battlefields and new ones 'classrooms, courts, country bars' where the past and the present collide, often in explosive ways. Poignant and picaresque, haunting and hilarious, it speaks to anyone who has ever felt drawn to the mythic South and to the dark romance of the Civil War.

推荐给我几篇英语经典文章好不?谢!

       您好，高组词 ：高中、跳高、高低、高手、高级、高声、高人、升高、高楼、蹦高、天高云淡、步步登高、高贵、高高兴兴、崇高、秋高气爽、劳苦功高、高枕无忧、高温、曲高和寡 好高骛远 兴高采烈 高山仰止 德高望重 居高临下 趾高气扬 高山流水 高瞻远瞩 高谈阔论 仰之弥高 引吭高歌 山高水长 月黑风高 高山景行

       高（拼音：gāo），是汉语通用规范一级字。此字始见于商代甲骨文。此字本义为上下距离大，引申指上下的距离，又引申指山陵、高处，由此义又可指在一般标准或平均程度之上的。

求歌词翻译

       蝶吻(Butterfly Kisses)

       蝶吻(Butterfly Kisses)

        My newlywed husband said the same thing every morning. "You're beautiful today."

        我的新婚丈夫每天早晨都对我说出同样的话。“你今天真美。”

        One glance in the mirror revealed that it was far from the truth.

        只需往镜子里一瞥就能揭示他说的根本不是事实。

        A skinny girl with mashed hair on one side of her head and no makeup smiled back at me. I could feel my sticky morning breath.

        镜中的女孩瘦瘦的，乱乱的头发倒向头的一侧，没有任何化妆，她微笑地望着我。我还能感到早晨起来嘴里不大好闻的气味。

        “Liar,” I shot back with a grin.

        “说谎，”我咧着嘴笑，回敬了他一句。

        It was my usual response. My mother's first husband was not a kind man and his verbal and physical abuse forced her and her two children to find a safe place. He showed up on her doorstep one day with roses. She let him in and he beat her with those roses and took advantage of her. Nine months later she gave birth to a 9 lb. 13 oz. baby girl -- me.

        我总是这样回敬我的丈夫。我母亲的第一个丈夫可不是个善良的男人，他粗暴的语言攻击和身体虐待迫使我母亲带着两个孩子去寻找一个安全的地方。有一天他出现在母亲的门前，手里拿着玫瑰花。她让他进了门，但他却用玫瑰花打她，并强行占了她的便宜。9个月后她生了一个9磅12盎司重的女孩——就是我。

        The harsh words we heard growing up took root. I had trouble seeing myself as someone of value. I had been married two years when I surprised myself. My husband wrapped his arms around me and told me I was beautiful.

        长大过程中我们听到的刺耳的话语也扎根在我心底。我难以把自己看作一个有价值的人。结婚两年后我感到惊讶了。我的丈夫双臂拥着我告诉我，我是美丽的。

        “Thank you,” I said.

        The same thin girl with the mousy3 brown hair still stared back at me in the mirror, but somehow the words had finally blossomed in my heart.

        “谢谢你，”我说。

        同样瘦弱，一头灰棕色头发的女孩在镜中盯着我，但是温柔的话语终于在我的心中开花了。

        A lot of years have passed. My husband has grey in his hair. I'm no longer skinny. Last week I woke up and my husband's face was inches from mine.

        许多年过去了。我的丈夫己经长出了灰发。我也不再骨瘦如柴。上周的一天早晨我醒来时，我丈夫的脸离我只有几英寸。

        “What are you doing?” I asked.

        “你在干什么？” 我问。

        I covered my mouth, trying to hide my morning breath. He reached down and kissed my face.

        我捂住嘴，不想让他闻到嘴里的气味。他俯身过来亲吻我的脸。

        “What I do every morning,” he said.

        “做我每天早晨都做的事。”他说。

        He leaves in the early hours of the morning while I sleep. I miss our morning conversations, but I had not realized that he continued to tell me that he loved me even while I slept. When he left, I rolled over and hugged my pillow. I envisioned4 the picture of me lightly snoring5 with my mouth open and giggled.

        他清晨就得离开家，我常常还在熟睡。我因我们早上没有谈话而感到遗憾，但是我还未曾意识到他一直在告诉我他爱我，哪怕是在我还睡着时。当他离开后，我在床上翻过身去，抱着我的枕头。我想象着我睡觉时轻轻打鼾，嘴巴还微微张着的样子，不禁咯咯笑了。

        What a man! My husband understands my past. He's been beside me as I've grown from an unsure young girl to a confident woman, mother, speaker and author.

        这样一个男人！我丈夫知道我的过去。在我从一个不自信的年轻女子变成一个成熟自信的女人、母亲、演讲者、作家的过程中，他一直在我身边。

        But I'm not sure that he understands the part he played in that transition6. The words I heard growing up pierced7 my soul, yet his words pierced even deeper.

        但是我不确信他是否知道在这一变化过程中他起着怎样的作用。伴我长大的话语曾刺入我的灵魂，但他的话语更是深深地感动了我的灵魂。

        This Anniversary Day I plan to wake early. I want to tell Richard how much I love him. He may look in the mirror and see an extra pound or two, or wish for the day when his hair was dark and curly8, but all I'll see is the man who saw something in me when I couldn't see it myself, and who leaves butterfly kisses, even after twenty-three years of marriage.

        今年的结婚周年纪念日我打算早点醒来。我要告诉理查德我是多么地爱他。照镜子时，他也许会发现又增加了一两磅体重，或者期望有一天他的头发又是乌黑拳曲的，但是我所看到的是这样一个男人，是他发现我身上具备什么东西，而我未能发现，是他天天给我留下蝶吻，即使是在结婚23年后。

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       The Apple Tree

       这就是我们每个人的故事。这颗树就是我们的父母。小时候，我们喜欢和爸爸妈妈玩……长大后，我们就离开他们，只在需要什么东西或者遇到麻烦的时候，才回到他们身边。无论如何，父母永远都在那儿，倾其所有使你快乐。你可能认为这个男孩对树很残酷，但这就是我们每个人对待父母的方式。

        A long time ago, there was a huge apple tree. A little boy loved to come and lay around it every day. He climbed to the tree top, ate the apples, took a nap under the shadow... He loved the tree and the tree loved to play with him.

       Time went by... the little boy had grown up and he no longer played around the tree every day. One day, the boy came back to the tree and he looked sad. "Come and play with me," the tree asked the boy. "I am no longer a kid, I don't play around trees anymore." The boy replied, "I want toys. I need money to buy them.""Sorry, but I don't have money...but you can pick all my apples and sell them. So, you will have money." The boy was so excited. He grabbed all the apples on the tree and left happily. The boy never came back after he picked the apples. The tree was sad.

       One day, the boy returned and the tree was so excited. "Come and play with me," the tree said. "I don't have time to play. I have to work for my family. We need a house for shelter. Can you help me?""Sorry, but I don't have a house. But you can chop off my branches to build your house." So the boy cut all the branches off the tree and left happily. The tree was glad to see him happy but the boy never came back since then. The tree was again lonely and sad.

       One hot summer day, the boy returned and the tree was delighted. "Come and play with me!" the tree said. "I am sad and getting old. I want to go sailing to relax myself. Can you give me a boat?""Use my trunk to build your boat. You can sail far away and be happy." So the boy cut the tree trunk to make a boat. He went sailing and never showed up for a long time. The tree was happy, but it was not true.

       Finally, the boy returned after he left for so many years. "Sorry, my boy. But I don't have anything for you anymore. No more apples for you..." the tree said.

       "I don't have teeth to bite," the boy replied.

       "No more trunk for you to climb on."

       "I am too old for that now," the boy said.

       "I really can't give you anything... the only thing left is my dying roots," the tree said with tears.

       "I don't need much now, just a place to rest. I am tired after all these years." The boy replied.

       "Good! Old tree roots is the best place to lean on and rest. Come, Come sit down with me and rest." The boy sat down and the tree was glad and smiled with tears...

       This is a story of everyone. The tree is our parent. When we were young, we loved to play with Mom and Dad... When we grown up, we left them, and only came to them when we need something or when we are in trouble. No matter what, parents will always be there and give everything they could to make you happy. You may think that the boy is cruel to the tree but that's how all of us are treating our parents.

       Take time out during the day for quiet time to listen to your inner voice. You may want to use your quiet time to meditate or pray. However you use this time, the key is to shut out all of the noise around you by focusing deep within yourself. Breathing deeply during quiet time will also help you focus. I know it's hard to find quiet time during a particularly busy day, but it's so important - even if it's just 10 minutes a day and you have to sneak away to get it. Quiet time can really make a difference in your life. It enables you to hear God speaking to your heart reminding you of His perfect love for you.

       Be honest with yourself by paying attention to your actions. Actions speak louder than words, and they always tell the truth. What do your actions say about you? If you say you love your job, but your actions say otherwise, which do you think is more true - your words or your actions? On the other hand, if you say you're not good at a certain job, but your actions say otherwise, that's also important. What do you do with this insight? You can use it to make more beneficial choices in your life. By being honest with yourself based on your previous actions, your actions moving forward will be based on truth instead of just what you tell yourself.

       Despite what your subconscious may be telling you, you can have love with no limits. The key is to unconditionally love yourself first.

       很久很久以前，有一棵又高又大的苹果树。一位小男孩，天天到树下来，他爬上去摘苹果吃，在树荫下睡觉。他爱苹果树，苹果树也爱和他一起玩耍。

       后来，小男孩长大了，不再天天来玩耍。一天他又来到树下，很伤心的样子。苹果树要和他一起玩，男孩说："不行，我不小了，不能再和你玩，我要玩具，可是没钱买。"苹果树说："很遗憾，我也没钱，不过，把我所有的果子摘下来卖掉，你不就有钱了？"男孩十分激动，他摘下所有的苹果，高高兴兴地走了。然后，男孩好久都没有来。苹果树很伤心。

       有一天，男孩终于来了，树兴奋地邀他一起玩。男孩说："不行，我没有时间，我要替家里干活呢，我们需要一幢房子，你能帮忙吗？""我没有房子，"苹果树说，"不过你可以把我的树枝统统砍下来，拿去搭房子。"于是男孩砍下所有的树枝，高高兴兴地运走去盖房子。看到男孩高兴树好快乐。从此，男孩又不来了。树再次陷入孤单和悲伤之中。

       一年夏天，男孩回来了，树太快乐了："来呀！孩子，来和我玩呀。"男孩却说："我心情不好，一天天老了，我要扬帆出海，轻松一下，你能给我一艘船吗？"苹果树说："把我的树干砍去，拿去做船吧！"于是男孩砍下了她的树干，造了条船，然后驾船走了，很久都没有回来。树好快乐……但不是真的。

       许多年过去，男孩终于回来，苹果树说："对不起，孩子，我已经没有东西可以给你了，我的苹果没了。"

       男孩说："我的牙都掉了，吃不了苹果了。"

       苹果树又说："我再没有树干，让你爬上来了。"

       男孩说："我太老了，爬不动了。"

       "我再也没有什么给得出手了……，只剩下枯死下去的老根，"树流着泪说。

       男孩说："这么多年过去了，现在我感到累了，什么也不想要，只要一个休息的地方。"

       "好啊！老根是最适合坐下来休息的，来啊，坐下来和我一起休息吧！"男孩坐下来，苹果树高兴得流下了眼泪……

       这就是我们每个人的故事。这颗树就是我们的父母。小时候，我们喜欢和爸爸妈妈玩……长大后，我们就离开他们，只在需要什么东西或者遇到麻烦的时候，才回到他们身边。无论如何，父母永远都在那儿，倾其所有使你快乐。你可能认为这个男孩对树很残酷，但这就是我们每个人对待父母的方式。

       白天花些时间出去，独自倾听自己的心声。你可能想利用这段安静的时间沉思或祈祷。无论如何利用这段时间，关键是要排除周围所有的噪音，关注自己的内心深处。安静的时间进行深呼吸也能帮你集中注意力。我知道在特别忙碌的日子找到安静的时间很难，然而这很重要--即使一天只有10分钟，你也要溜开抓住它。安静的时间确实能使你的生命变得不同，它促使你倾听上帝与你的心灵对话，使你想起他赋予你的完美的爱。

       坦诚对己，注重行动吧。事实胜于雄辩，行动才能证明事实。你的行动是如何说明你的呢？如果你说热爱自己的工作，而你的行动正好相反，你认为哪个更有说服力呢--言语还是行动？另一方面，如果你说不擅长某项工作，但你的行动正好相反，这也很重要。你怎么处理你这种能力？你可以由此在生活中做出更多的选择，坦诚对己也建立在以前的行为上，你以后的行动将会以事实为基础，而不只是你的言词。

       不管你的潜意识告诉你什么，你都能够拥有无尽的爱，关键是首先你要无条件地爱自己。

中英双语朗读阿甘正传?第一章

       Christfuckingchrist

       基督 该死的基督

       Legions of fury

       愤怒的军团

       Open fire

       广阔的火焰

       Demonic hatred

       恶魔的憎恶

       Infernal desire

       地狱的欲望

       Crushing, fucking, killing, destroying

       粉碎，搞垮，残杀，摧毁

       Comes the necro genocidal wrath

       已灭绝种族的狂怒随之而来

       Tearing wings off angels

       撕碎天使的翅膀

       Beheading the holy son

       斩杀神圣之子

       Blasphemies profoundly piercing

       亵渎之语极度响亮

       Through the heart

       透过内心

       Daemonic hordes march grim and proud

       魔鬼成群结队行进张扬着冷酷无情和得意

       Weilding high bloodied blades

       高举血淋淋的刀刃

       Unveil the kommand to slay and kill

       找出斗士来屠杀

       Kill for kommand!

       屠杀斗士

       Hordes of god, you've fought to die

       成群的神，你们已战死沙场

       Arranging corpses upon my altar

       尸体陈列在我的圣殿

       Unhallowed offering to exalted one

       亵渎的祭品给予高贵的我

       Descending blasphemous deliverance, in the sign of the aftermath...

       层层递减亵渎的审判，结局的象征

       The conquering

       征服

       Hell's bestial warfare

       地狱里残酷的斗争

       I am the beast, that revolves round your soul

       我就是野兽，在你的灵魂周围打转

       Every creation and man must die

       每一个创造和人类都必须死

       Heavenly realms crushed by fire and stone

       天堂般的境地被大火和石块粉碎

       Armed and ready to launch the attack

       全副武装准备发动攻击

       Writhing angels wingless they fall

       扭曲的天使失去翅膀而坠落

       I grimly smile slaying one by one

       我冷酷的微笑屠杀了一个又一个

       Summoned wardaemons deliver all blows

       召唤的恶咒带来所有的打击

       Devouring all in sight and around

       吞噬所有的一切

       Christfuckingchrist

       基督该死的基督

       Damnation rides burning shadows

       诅咒乘着烧毁的影子

       We invert your hordes and crush your feeble

       我们颠倒你的军团，击垮你的弱点

       Christfuckingchrist

       基督该死的基督

       Hordes of god, you'll only die

       众神们，你们只有死路一条

       Arranging corpses upon my altar, an eternal offering

       尸体陈列在我的圣殿，永恒的祭品给予高贵的我

       To exalted one...

       Abominate, eternal war and hate

       憎恶，永恒的战争和仇恨

       A vision so twisted and uncontrolled

       一个如此扭曲和不受控制的幻觉

       Into a reality, my legions fight

       进入现实，我的军团战斗

       End now... this fucking cunt who lied and envisioned a promised hell

       现在结束，这该死的懦夫撒谎还设想一个可预见的地域

       We drink his blood and stand, invicible

       我们喝着他的血承受着

       Tyrants of death

       看不见的死亡的暴君

       The end

       结尾

       Your dead lord was a whore

       你已死去的上帝是个妓女

       Geathen flames engulf, as demons celebrate

       熊熊烈火席卷而来，正是魔鬼们在狂欢

       Flow of thunderous death, chaos beyond control

       雷鸣般滚滚而来的死亡，失去控制的混乱

       flock of jehova, demolished to a mess

       耶和华的信徒们，被打败陷入混乱中

       Extermination - command! law made flesh

       灭绝 命令！法律创造众生

       Bestial violence, depravation and unrest

       野蛮的暴行，堕落，动乱

       Kneel before your master, now face death

       跪在你的主人面前，现在面对死亡

       Goathfather..Exalted Lord Baphomet,

       Goathfather。。斩杀把佛罗大帝

       Goathfather..Genocidal Saviour

       Goathfather。。种族灭绝的救世主

       Desecration fumes engult, sign of irreverence

       侮辱神圣弥漫，大不敬的代表

       Icons of fallen gods, decorated in excrement

       陨落的神的标示，被装饰在粪便里

       Blessed be Azazel, Emperial Sorreror in black

       称颂阿扎赛尔，身着黑衣的帝国巫师

       Under one flag, in your name, we launch attack

       在旗帜下，在汝之名义下，，我们发动攻击

       Profane and vulgar, triumphant march in league

       异教徒与庶民们，在联盟里狂欢游行

       With devils and demons, Necro troops of blasphemy

       伴随着邪恶与魔鬼，死灵军队的蔑视

       My hordes of the ancient cult

       我那远古的追随大军

       My hordes that rapes and strike

       我的大军奸*侵袭

       Tear down, demolishing all

       撕碎，推翻一切

       I am the fist of the black god

       我是黑暗之神的打手

       Devourer of angels and souls

       天使与灵魂的吞噬者

       I tear down, obliterating all

       我撕碎，抹杀一切

       Curse!

       诅咒

       I am the fist of the black emperir

       我是黑暗大帝的打手

       Devourer of angels and souls

       我撕碎，抹杀一切

       Exhalt!

       斩杀！

       里面涉及很多宗教的东西，翻译困难，见谅

       好书共读中英双语朗读 阿甘正传

       第一章 1.1 我要说一句：当白痴的滋味可不像巧克力。别人会嘲笑你，对你不耐烦，待你态度恶劣。喏，人家说，要善待不幸的人，可是我告诉你——事实不一定总是这样。不过，话虽如此，我却并不埋怨，因为我自认，我的生活可以说过得很有意思。 ?

        ? 1.1 LET ME SAY THIS: BEIN A IDIOT IS NO BOX OF CHOCOLATES. People laugh, lose patience, treat you shabby. Now they says folks sposed to be kind to the afflicted, but let me tell you— it ain't always that way. Even so, I got no complaints, cause I reckon I done live a pretty interestin life, so to speak. ?

        1.1 中英双语朗读音频 /wrpage/book/review/50600615_6TAsXNENu

        1.2 我生下来就是个白痴。我的智商将近七十，他们说，这个数字跟我相符。不过，我可能比较接近智商三到七岁的低能儿，或者甚至更好一点，智商八到十二岁的弱智；但是，我个人宁愿把自己当作笨蛋或是其他什么的——绝不是白痴——因为，人们一想到白痴，多半会想成唐氏综合征—就是那种两只眼睛离得很近，而且嘴巴常常挂着口水，只跟自己玩的人。 ?

        1.2? I been a idiot since I was born. My IQ is near 70, which qualifies me, so they say. Probly,tho, I'm closer to bein a imbecile or maybe even a moron, but personally, I'd rather think of myself as like a halfwit, or somethin— an not no idiot— cause when people think of a idiot, more'n likely they be thinkin of one of them Mongolian idiots— the ones with they eyes too close together what look like Chinamen an drool a lot an play with theyselfs.

        1.2 中英双语朗读音频 /wrpage/book/review/50600615_6TBHZGk79

       1.3 唔，我反应迟钝——这一点我同意，不过我可能比旁人以为的聪明得多，因为我脑子里想的东西跟旁人眼睛看见的有天壤之别。比方说，我很能思考事情，可是等我试着把它说出来或是写下来，它就变得像果酱似的糊成一团。

        1.3? Now I'm slow— I'll grant you that, but I'm probly a lot brighter than folks think, cause what goes on in my mind is a sight different than what folks see. For instance, I can think things pretty good, but when I got to try sayin or writin them, it kinda come out like jello or somethin. ?

        1.3 中英双语朗读音频? /wrpage/book/review/50600615_6TDiyGDx5

        1.4 让我举个例子解释给你听。前些日子，我走在街上，有个人就在他家院子里忙活儿。他弄了一堆灌木要栽种，于是跟我说：“阿甘，你想不想赚点钱？”我说：“嗯，唉。”于是他派我去搬泥土，用独轮手推车搬了十一二车的泥土，大热天里，走遍大街小巷去倒掉它。等我搬完了，他从口袋里掏出一块钱。当时我应该为工资这么低大闹一场，可是我却收下了那一块钱，嘴里只说得出一句“谢谢”什么的蠢话，然后走上街，手里拿着那张钞票——折上，打开，折上，觉得自己真像个白痴。 你明白我的意思了吧？

        1.4? I'll show you what I mean.? The other day, I'm walkin down the street an this man was out workin in his yard. He'd got hisself a bunch of shrubs to plant and he says to me, "Forrest, you wanna earn some money?" an I says, "Uh-huh," an so he sets me to moving dirt. Damn near ten or twelve wheel barrows of dirt, in the heat of the day, trucking it all over creation. When I'm thru he reach in his pocket for a dollar. What I shoulda done was raised Cain about the low wages, but instead, I took the damn dollar and all I could say was "thanks" or somethin dumb-soundin like that, an I went on down the street, wadding an unwadding that dollar in my hand, feeling like a idiot. You see what I mean ?

        1.4 中英双语朗读音频? /wrpage/book/review/50600615_6TF7sBJ34

       1.5 说真的，我对白痴略有所知。这大概是我唯一懂得的学问，不过我真的读过这方面的东西——从那个叫什么陀思妥耶夫斯基的家伙笔下的白痴，到李尔王的傻瓜，还有福克纳的白痴，班吉，甚至《杀死一只知更鸟》里头的拉德利——哦，他可是个严重的白痴。我最喜欢的是《人与鼠》里头的莱尼。那些写文章的人多半说得对——因为他们写的白痴都比旁人以为的聪明。嘿，这一点我同意，随便哪个白痴都会同意，嘻嘻！

        1.5 Now I know something bout idiots. Probly the only thing I do know bout, but I done read up on them— all the way from that **Doy-chee-eveskieth**? guy's idiot, to King Lear's fool, an Faulkner's idiot, Benjie, an even ole Boo Radley in To Kill a Mockingbird— now he was a serious idiot. The one I like best tho is ole Lennie in Of Mice an Men. Most of them writer fellers got it straight—cause their idiots always smarter than people give them credit for. Hell, I'd agree with that. Any idiot would. Hee Hee.

        1.5 中英双语朗读音频? /wrpage/book/review/50600615_6TJlDGDLW 1.6 我出生后，我妈给我取名佛洛斯特，因为内战期间有个将军名叫纳森·贝福·佛洛斯特[4]。妈妈总说我们跟佛洛斯特将军有什么亲戚关系。而且他是个伟人，她说，不过内战结束之后他创立了“三K党”，连我奶奶都说他们是一帮坏蛋。这一点我倒是会同意，因为我们这儿有个自称“尊贵的呸屁”还是什么的家伙，在城里开了一家店卖枪。有一次，当时我大概十二岁左右，我经过那家店，从窗子往里望，他在店里吊了一根绞刑用的那种大大的绳环。他瞧见我在看，居然真的把它套在脖子上，然后把绳子往上一抽，好像上吊似的，还吐出舌头来吓我。我拔腿就跑，躲在一座停车场里的车子后面，直到有人报警把我送回家交给我妈。所以，不管佛洛斯特将军有什么丰功伟绩，创立K党那玩意儿可不是什么好心肠——随便哪个白痴都会这么告诉你。不管怎么说，我的名字就是这么来的。

       1.6? When I was born, my mama named me Forrest, cause of General Nathan Bedford Forrest who fought in the Civil War. Mama always said we was kin to General Forrest's family someways. And he was a great man, she say, cept'n he started up the Ku Klux Klan after the war was over an even my grandmama say they's a bunch of no-goods, which I would tend to agree with, cause down here, the Grand Exalted Pishposh, or whatever he calls hisslef, he operate a gun store in town an once, when I was maybe twelve year old, I were walkin by there and lookin in the winder and he got a big hangman's noose strung up inside. When he seen me watchin, he done thowed it around his own neck and jerk it up like he was hanged and let his tongue stick out and all so's to scare me. I done run off and hid in a parking lot behind some cars til somebody call the police and they come and take me home to my mama. So whatever else old General Forrest done, startin up that Klan thing was not a good idea— any idiot could tell you that yet. Nonetheless, that's how I got my name.

        1.6 中英双语朗读音频? /wrpage/book/review/50600615_6TKTnTBTL

       1.7 我妈是个大好人，人人都这么说。我爸，他在我刚出生之后不久就死了，所以我从来都不了解他。他在码头当装卸工，有一天，一台起重机从一艘“联合水果公司”的船上吊了一大网的香蕉，结果不知道是什么东西断了，香蕉砸在我爸身上，把他压成了煎饼。有一次我听到一些人在谈论那次意外——说当时情况惨不忍睹，半吨重的香蕉把我爸砸得稀烂。我个人不太喜欢吃香蕉，除了香蕉布丁，这个我倒是喜欢。 ?

        1.7 My mama is a real fine person. Everbody says that. My daddy, he got killed? just after I's born, so I never known him. He worked down to the docks as a longshoreman and one day a crane was taking a big net load of bananas off one of them United Fruit Company boats and somethin broke and the bananas fell down on my daddy and? squashed him flat as a pancake. One time I heard some men talking bout the accident— say it was a helluva mess, half ton of all them bananas and my daddy squished underneath. I don't care for bananas much myself, except for banana pudding. I like that all right. ?

        1.7 中英双语朗读音频? /wrpage/book/review/50600615_6TMmBHf9t

       1.8 我妈从“联合水果公司”领到了一点儿抚恤金，而且她还把我们的房子分租出去，所以我们的日子还过得去。我小时候，她总是把我关在屋里，免得其他小孩子骚扰我。夏天下午，天气热坏了，她会把我安顿在客厅里，拉上窗帘，让房间暗一点，凉快些，再给我弄杯柠檬汁。然后她就坐在那儿跟我聊天，就那么一直说个不停，也没什么特别的话题，就好像一般人跟猫狗说话那样。不过我也习惯了，而且蛮喜欢，因为她的声音让我觉得非常安全而舒服。 ?

        1.8 My mama got a little pension from the United Fruit people and she took in boarders at our house, so we got by okay. When I was little, she kept me inside a lot, so as the other kids wouldn't bother me. In the summer afternoons, when it was real hot, she used to put me down in the parlor and pull the shades so it was dark and cool and fix me a pitcher of limeade. Then she'd set there and talk to me, jus talk on and on bout nothin in particular, like a person'll talk to a dog or cat, but I got used to it and liked it cause her voice made me feel real safe and nice. ?

        1.8 中英双语朗读音频? /wrpage/book/review/50600615_6TNVmA3R9

       1.9 在我成长期间，(妈妈)她一开始准我出去跟大家玩，可是后来她发现他们是在捉弄我。有天他们追我的时候，一个男孩用棍子打我的背，弄出可怕的伤痕。那以后，她叫我不要再跟那些男孩子玩。于是我就开始试着跟女孩子玩，但情况也好不到哪儿去，因为她们都躲着我。妈妈认为念公立学校对我有益，因为也许这样会帮助我变得跟其他人一样，但是上了几天学之后，校方告诉妈妈我不该跟大家一起上学。不过他们让我念完了一年级。 ?

        1.9? At first, when I was growin up, she'd let me go out and play with everbody, but then she found out they's teasing me at all, and one day a boy hit me in the back with a stick while they was chasin me and it raised some fearsome welt. After that, she told me not to play with them boys anymore. I started trying to play with the girls but that weren't much better, cause they all run away from me. Mama thought it would be good for me to go to the public school cause maybe it would help me to be like everbody else, but after I been there a little while they come and told Mama I ought'n to be in there with everbody else. They let me finish out first grade tho.

        1.9 中英双语朗读音频 /wrpage/book/review/50600615_6TOePD7gm

        1.10 有时候，老师在讲课，我坐在那儿，也不知道自己脑子里在想什么，总之我开始看窗子外头的鸟，还有在外头那棵大橡树上一会儿爬来爬去、一会儿又坐下的东西，于是老师就会走过来教训我一顿。有时候，我会被一种很奇怪的感觉冲昏了头，大吼大叫，她就叫我出去坐在走廊里的长板凳上。其他孩子从来不跟我玩耍什么的，除了追我或是惹得我号啕大哭，这样他们就可以嘲笑我——除了珍妮·柯伦，起码她不会躲着我，有时候放了学，她还让我跟她一起走路回家。

        1.10? Sometimes I'd set there while the teacher was talkin and I don't know what was going on in my mind, but I'd start lookin out the winder at the birds and squirrels and things that was climbin and settin in a big old oak tree outside, and then the teacher'd come over and fuss at me. Sometimes, I'd just get this real strange thing come over me and start shoutin at all, and then she'd make me go out and set on a bench in the hall. And the other kids, they'd never play with me or nothin, except'n to chase me or get me to start hollering so they could laugh at me— all except Jenny Curran, who at least didn't run away from me and sometimes she'd let me walk next to her going home after class.

        1.10 中英双语朗读音频? /wrpage/book/review/50600615_6TOfM2mjy

       1.11 可是第二年，他们安排我念另一种学校，我告诉你，那学校真古怪。就好像他们把所有找得到的怪人统统聚集在了一起，有跟我一样年纪的，有比我小的，还有十六七岁的大男孩。他们都是各种程度的弱智、癫痫病患者，还有甚至不会自己吃东西上厕所的小孩。我大概是其中最正常的。有个胖胖的大块头，起码有十四岁，他患了一种病，发作起来会全身发抖，就好像坐电椅什么的。我们老师玛格丽特**都叫我陪他去上厕所，免得他做出什么怪举动。不过，他还是照做不误。我不知道要怎么拦阻他，所以索性把自己锁在一间厕所里等他做完，然后再陪他走回教室。

        1.11 But the next year, they put me in another sort of school, and let me tell you, it was wierd. It was like they'd gone around collection all the funny fellers they could find and put em all together, ranging from my age and younger to big old boys about sixteen or seventeen. They was retards of all kinds and spasmos and kids that couldn't even eat or go to the toilet by theyselfs. I was probly the best of the lot.? They was one big fat boy, must a been fourteen or so, and he was afflicted with some kinda thing made him shake like he's in the electric chair or somethin. Miss Margaret, our teacher, made me go in the bathroom with him when he had to go, so's he wouldn't do nothing wierd. He done it anyway, tho. I didn't know no way of stopping him, so I'd just lock mysef in one of the stalls and stay there till he's thru, and walk him back to the class. ?

        1.11 中英双语朗读音频? /wrpage/book/review/78306764_6TU36qMHz

       1.12 我在那家学校待了大概五六年。其实那个学校并不太坏。他们会让我们用手指绘画，做些小东西，不过多半时间，他们只教我们怎么系鞋带啦，怎么做就不会把食物弄翻啦，不要发狂大叫大哭，把大便扔得到处都是等等。他们没教我们念书——除了认识路标，还有分辨男女厕所之类的。总之，学校里有那么多严重的傻瓜，要想教点别的东西其实是不可能的事。而且，我认为这种学校的目的是不让我们惹别人烦。谁愿意让一群弱智在外头乱跑？这个道理连我都懂。

        1.12 I stayed in that school for about five or six years. It wouldn't all bad tho. They'd let us paint with our fingers and make little things, but mostly, it just teaching us how to do stuff like tie up our shoes and not slobber food or get wild and yell and holler and throw shit around. They woul dn't no book learning to speak of— except to show us how to read street signs and things like the difference between the Men's and the Ladies' rooms. With all them serious nuts in there, it woulda been impossible to conduct anything more'n that anyway. Also, I think it was for the purpose of keeping us out of everbody else's hair. Who the hell wants a bunch of retards running aroung loose? Even I could understand that.?

        1.12 中英双语朗读音频? /wrpage/book/review/78306764_6U4GJPDZQ

       1.13 我快满十三岁时，开始发生一些极不寻常的事。第一，我开始长高。半年之内我长了六英寸，我妈一天到晚得把我的裤子放长。再就是，我开始横着长。到了十六岁时，我有六英尺六英寸高，两百四十二磅重。我知道是这个缘故他们才带我去称体重。他们说简直无法相信。之后发生的事使我的生活彻底改变。一天，我从傻瓜学校放学回家，优哉游哉走在街上，一辆汽车停在我旁边。车里那家伙叫我过去，问我叫什么名字。我告诉他，他又问我念什么学校，他怎么都没在附近见过我。我告诉他那家傻瓜学校之后，他就问我有没有打过美式橄榄球。我摇头。其实我大可告诉他我见过别人玩，只是他们从不让我玩。不过，我说过了，我不太擅长跟人长时间谈话，所以我只摇了个头。那大概是开学后两个星期的事。

        1.13? When I got to be thirteen, some pretty unusual things begun to happen. First off, I started to grow. I grew six inches in six months, and my mama was all the time havin to let out my pants. Also, I commenced to grow out. By the time I was sixteen I was six foot six and weighed two hundred forty-two pounds. I know that cause they took me in and weighed me. Said they just couldn't believe it. What happen next caused a real change in my life. One day I'm strollin down the street on the way home from nut school, and a car stop alongside of me. This guy call me over and asked my name. I told him, and then he asked what school I go to, andaq : how come he ain't seen me around. When I tell him bout the nut school, he asked if I'd ever played football. I shook my head. I guess I mighta told him I'd seen kids playin it, but they'd never let me play. But like I said, I ain't too good at long conversation, and so I just shook my head. That was about two weeks after school begun again. ?

        1.13 中英双语朗读音频? /wrpage/book/review/78306764_6U68HcZG4

       1.14 过了三天左右，他们把我从那家傻瓜学校弄出来。我妈在场，还有那天开汽车的人和两个打手型的人——我猜这两个人在场的原因是以防万一我惹什么事。他们把我抽屉里的东西统统取出来，放进一个褐色纸袋里，然后叫我跟玛格丽特**说再见。突然之间，她哭了起来，又用力搂抱我。过后我跟所有其他傻瓜说再见，他们流口水、抽筋，还用拳头敲桌子。然后我就走了。妈妈跟那个家伙坐前座，我坐在后座的两名打手中间，就好像**里面警察带犯人“进城”的情形。只不过我们并不是进城。我们去新成立的高中。到了那儿，他们带我进校长办公室，妈妈和那个男人陪我一起进去，那两个打手在走廊上等。校长是个头发灰白的老头子，领带上有块污渍，裤子松垮垮的，看起来活像也是从傻瓜学校出来的。我们统统坐下，他开始解说一些事，又问我话，我只是点头，不过他们的目的是要我打美式橄榄球。这个部分是我自己理解出来的。

        1.14? Three days or so later, they come and got me outta the nut school. My mama was there, and so was the guy in the car and two other people what look like goons— who I guess was present in case I was to start somethin. They took all the stuff outta my desk and put it in a brown paper bag and told me to say goodbye to Miss Margaret, and alls of a sudden she commence to start cryin and give me a big old hug. Then I got to say goodbye to all the other nuts, and they was droolin and spasmin and beatin on the desks with they fists. And then I was gone. Mama rode up in the front seat with the guy and I set in back in between them goons, jus like police done in them old movies when they took you "downtown." except we didn't go downtown. We went to the new highschool they had built. When we got there they took me inside to the principal's office and Mama and me and the guy went in while the two goons waited in the hall. The principal was an old gray-haired man with a stain on his tie and baggy pants who look like he coulda come outta the nut school hissef. We all sat down and he begun explainin things and askin me questions, and I just nodded my head, but what they wanted was for me to play football. That much I figgered out on my own.

       Vocabularies： Mongolian idiots—先天性愚痴症； Tho=though 虽然；尽管；即使；halfwit 笨蛋；drool 口水；shrubs? 灌木丛? wheelbarrow 独轮手推车 in the heat of day? 大热天；炎炎烈日? all over creation 到处;? kin 亲戚；家族? Ku Klux Klan 三K党? no-goods 无用的人? exalted 高尚的;尊贵的; crane 起重机? helluva很大的; pension 抚恤金? boarder 租房子的人? parlor 客厅? shade 遮帘（美国英语）; tease? 取笑;戏弄? fearsome 可拍的? welt 疤痕（殴打过后的）;? squirrel 松鼠? oak 橡树? fuss at 抱怨? holler 哭闹,抱怨 ; retards （口语）笨蛋、傻子? ；spasms? 肌痉挛 ;? stall 小隔断; commence 开始…；stroll down 漫步；goon 打手；暴徒? gray-haired 灰白;? stain 污渍 ;? baggy 宽松的

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