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作者: 海外逸士     时间: 2016-8-14 16:46     标题: 雙語詩

遊仙 (雙語)

煌煌金闕之燦燦兮重重宮樓之猗奐﹒巍巍靈霄之嵯峨兮迢迢雲路之超遠﹒
吾駕六鵬之車兮命造父以為御﹒張孔雀之羽蓋兮令精衛而前驅﹒
朝發軔於扶桑兮夕弭節於南門﹒欲陛見以效悃兮忽來巨靈之閽神﹒
彼瞋目而揚鎚兮厲聲以逐余﹒吾躑躅而躊躇兮徘徊而容與﹒
聞鐘鼓之隱隱兮雜絃管之細細﹒聽曼歌之裊裊兮觀輕舞之翩翩﹒
覽昇平之奏章兮知民樂乎稔收﹒既風調而雨順兮宜乎朕躬之忘憂﹒
終巨靈之莫余通兮吾迴車之轔轔﹒恍恍而忉忉兮下見冤骨之嶙峋﹒
余跨青鸞之倏疾兮降於弱水之西﹒誠誠而虔虔兮陟彼崑崙之巔﹒
循山徑之曲曲兮履琨屑之礫礫﹒聞鹿鳴之呦呦兮睽鶴舞之奕奕﹒
紫茵層層而茸茸兮琪艸芊芊而郁郁﹒龍蝶雙雙而對對兮瑤花芬芬而馥馥﹒
朵朵奇葩之艷艷兮棵棵異卉之菁菁﹒簇簇珊木之璨璨兮株株瓊樹之婷婷﹒
登玉砌之瑛瑛兮叩瑣戶之洞洞﹒須臾而門啟兮覿丱角之鶴童﹒
余慕道之渴忱兮願師事於壽翁﹒煩道兄之善言兮余殷殷而打躬﹒
言天帝將震怒兮不敢擅自而授徒﹒爾其返駕兮莫頑拗而兩誤﹒
余忳忳而怏怏兮惸惸以告退﹒是余造之不良兮抑余聰之不慧﹒
余乘艨艟之龐龐兮凌東瀛之茫茫﹒嘆滄溟之浩浩兮望長空之蒼蒼﹒
有凱風之習習兮盪微波之漾漾﹒余掛帆而縱舸兮犁萬頃之泱泱﹒
輝流霞之灼灼兮翱海鷗之悠悠﹒泛金漪之粼粼兮列遠島之浮浮﹒
猝然雲合而冪冪兮起飆風之蕭蕭﹒天冥冥而沉沉兮浪洶洶而滔滔﹒
舟顛簸以上下兮憑驚濤而搖搖﹒感吾身之煢煢兮悲海天之渺渺﹒
風嗥之厲厲兮浪峙之岌岌﹒余舫之險覆兮漂漂而疾疾﹒
忽蓬壺之在邇兮余棄舡而就岸﹒睥岩巒之巉巉兮躡渚沙之暖暖﹒
睨林蔚之深深兮尋芳徑之幽幽﹒聆鶯囀之嚦嚦兮間猿啼之啾啾﹒
泉響潺潺而泠泠兮溪流汩汩而淙淙﹒飛瀑瀰瀰而濛濛兮澄潭灩灩而溶溶﹒
羅赤松而朱榆兮丹杞而彤杉﹒植玄苓而烏蘭兮皂蓼而墨蓮﹒
眄亭台之隱現兮牆垣之掩映﹒眺軒閣之飛雲兮虹棟之留景﹒
瓦碧而琉璃兮階白而琅玕﹒雕水晶之壁兮琢瑪瑙之欄﹒
垂珠璣之簾兮闔琦琚之扉﹒開翡翠之屏兮橫珊瑚之楣﹒
繽麗而絢瑋兮紛彩而迷悅﹒葳蕤而蓊蘢兮芳馨而醉鼻﹒
目仙姬之出沒兮耳鳳簫之吟吟﹒余拾磴級而上兮初遲豫而逡逡﹒
終鼓勇而叩猊環兮乃卑我而肅躬﹒數敲闥而莫余應兮唯跼蹐以對閉扃﹒
余惘惘而俔俔兮御風而西行﹒匆匆以越萬里兮欲謁如來於雷音﹒
瞰平原之漠漠兮田野之蔥蔥﹒睞江河之蜿蜿兮城廓之崇崇﹒
度嶺壑之嶢嶢兮激洪之湍湍﹒睹叢林之森森兮煙嵐之漫漫﹒
過五指山之頂兮遇當方之神祇﹒彼持械以阻進兮曰天帝有禁旨﹒
以釋道之異途兮毋交往以亂事﹒獨忘乎此山之成兮乃化於佛祖之五指﹒
彼惱怒而叱叱兮逐余以戈矛﹒余侘傺而吶吶兮伈伈以受教﹒
余駕慶雲之飄飄兮上兜率之穹穹﹒望寥廓之湛湛兮覺瑞氣之融融﹒
瞥春照之燁燁兮陽和之煦煦﹒悵寰宇之靡極兮余孑孑而踽踽﹒
余叩宮門之蓬蓬兮欲求道於老君﹒忽有聲之嚴嚴兮詈余以妄魂﹒
速速而退匿兮毋罹系獄之苦﹒余觳觫而惶惶兮驚墮於塵土﹒
余騎鯤鯨之碩碩兮欲訪南海之龍王﹒蹈汪洋之漭漭兮破萬里之駭浪﹒
龜相疑余之謀渠兮誡蝦卒以拒余﹒視夜叉之猙獰兮余乃策鯨而後驅﹒
余跨鳳凰之翾翾兮西謁王母於瑤池﹒頃蒞而翔翥兮將降於庭墀﹒
王母令逢蒙兮彎弓而欲射﹒余怛怛而瞿瞿兮即遁避以奮翮﹒
時昏昏而暝暝兮天漸昧以杳杳﹒星寥寥而雲淡淡兮有月輪之皎皎﹒
忽金光熠熠而杲杲兮有霓橋之架空﹒余蹈之而循之兮遂入於廣寒之宮﹒
瞻樓殿之崢嶸兮迴廊之旋折﹒窮廂闈之深邃兮軒榭之開闔﹒
聚雪以為壁戶兮霰雹以為徑砌﹒螮蝀以為樑柱兮銀霞以為屏扆﹒
凝露以為珠簾兮晶霜以為几床﹒堅冰以為欄階兮雲霧以為錦帳﹒
遍宮室之周覽兮莫知姮娥之所在﹒蹤清溪之濺濺兮穿茂林之藹藹﹒
陟高丘之岧岧兮有小亭之翼翼﹒睇素娥之嬛嬛兮唯戚戚而寂寂﹒
喜客至而起迎兮移玉趾之輕盈﹒斌嫵而嬋娟兮嫋娥而娉婷﹒
姣好而婉孌兮婀娜而妍媚﹒姝麗而豔冶兮窈窕而淑美﹒
臉若鵝卵兮膚若凝脂﹒額若螓首兮髮若緇絲﹒
眉若柳葉兮眼若臥蠶﹒口若紅菱兮鼻若瓊山﹒
耳若琁弓兮項若瑾柱﹒臂若嫩藕兮體若玉樹﹒
手若春荑之柔柔兮指若水蔥之尖尖﹒胸凸雙峰之聳聳兮腰擺翠縷之纖纖﹒
袖捲而顯雪肌之肘兮裙短而露天然之足﹒聲出而有鶯語之韻兮氣吐而有麝蕙之馥﹒
實有傾漢之態兮有傾宙之貌﹒天柱崩而地維絕兮伊若嫣然而一笑﹒
詢余何處來兮何為而來﹒既知音之邂逅兮遂傾余之衷懷﹒
余憐嫦娥之寂寞兮渠憫余之孤獨﹒既情同而相惜兮何妨以盡一哭。
彼浼余之毋去兮以相伴而相慰﹒世既莫余親兮願長留而焉歸﹒

Travel in Superworld

The grand golden palace is so magnificent, ho;
Pavilions beyond pavilions are splendid.
The lofty Lingxiao Hall1 is so towering, ho;
The remote way in clouds is so far away.
I ride in the coach drawn by six rocs, ho,
And let Zaofu2 be the coachman.
Spreading the canopy of peacock feathers, ho,
And order Jingwei3 to be my vanguard.
Starting at dawn from Nippon, ho,
Stopping at dusk before the Southern Gate4.
I wish to see Jade Emperor5 to offer my loyalty, ho;
But suddenly comes Juling6, the gatekeeper.
He stares me down, wielding his bronze mallet, ho,
Chasing me off in his fierce voice.
I wander and hesitate, ho,
Roam and rove in a slow pace.
I hear faintly the sound of bell and drum, ho,
Mingling with soft flute and fife.
The emperor listens to songs lingering in the air, ho,
Watches the dance gracefully like the swan.
As he reads the reports of peaceful world, ho,
He knows happiness of people and good harvests.
Now that the wind and rain in timely need, ho,
Sire should be forgetful of all the woe.
Since Juling won’t report to emperor of my visit, ho,
I have my coach driven back, rumbling away.
I’m in reeling mind and low spirits, ho;
As looking down, I see hilly bones of unjust death.
I ride astride the blue phoenix flying so swift, ho,
And land on the west side of Weak Stream7.
Earnest and pious, ho,
I clamber to the top of Kunlun Mountain8.
I follow the zigzag footpath, ho,
And step on the opal gravel a little rugged.
I hearken the belling of deer, so gay, ho,
And behold the dance of storks, spreading wings.
Layers of purple mats of moss so fluffy, ho,
And weird grass so lush and fresh.
The dragon butterflies in pairs and couples, ho,
And amber flowers so aromatic and fragrant.
Every rare bud is so beautiful and colorful, ho,
And each quaint herb is so green and flourishing.
Every group of corals so bright and lustrous, ho,
And each topaz tree so pretty and elegant.
I ascend on granite steps so glossy, ho,
And knock at the marble door so resounding.
The door’s opened in a jiffy, ho,
Looks out the stork page9 with forked hair on pate.
I yearn for Tao10 like thirsty for water, ho,
And desire to be a disciple of God of Longevity.
Throw in some good words for me, Tao Brother, ho,
I bow to him in earnest.
He said Heavenly Emperor will get angry, ho,
Master11 can’t decide to accept disciples by himself.
“You should go back immediately, ho,
And don’t get in trouble for both of us.”
I feel gloomy and unhappy, ho,
And bid him farewell cautiously and respectfully.
Is my fortune so bad, ho,
Or my intelligence quality so low?
I take a ship so huge and gigantic, ho,
And sail on the east sea so boundless.
I admire the ocean so spacious, ho,
And watch the vast sky so blue.
There comes the south wind blowing gently, ho,
The waves undulating slightly.
I put up sails and let the ship run, ho,
Like plowing myriad acres of water so wide.
The afterglow so brilliantly aflame, ho;
The seagulls fluttering so carefree.
The ripples reflect golden specks, ho;
Distant islands afloat on the sea.
The sudden clouds gather so dark and heavy, ho,
The strong winds rise whistling.
The sky’s overcast and pressing low, ho,
The billows run high and surging forth.
My ship rocks and pitches up and down, ho,
Riding on the surfs, shaking side to side.
I feel myself so lonely and solitary, ho,
Overwhelmed at the sea and sky so boundless.
The winds roar so ferociously, ho,
The waves uprise so dangerously.
My ship almost capsized, ho,
But going adrift and swift.
All at once Penghu12 is there, ho;
I moor my ship and go ashore.
Glancing at the cliffs so precipitous, ho,
I set foot on the sands so warm.
Eying the forest so deep, ho,
I explore the scented path so quiet.
I listen to the clear warbling of orioles, ho,
Mixed at times by the gibbering of apes.
A spring bubbling and burbling along, ho,
A stream gurgling and murmuring down.
A waterfall so misty and splashing, ho,
A pond so lucid and tranquil.
Red pines line up with ruddy elms, ho,
Crimson Chinese wolfberry with scarlet fir.
Black Fuling13 planted with coaly orchid, ho,
Sable knotweed with inky lotus.
I peek at pavilions, some seen, some hidden, ho,
And walls vaguely visible among trees.
I look up at flying cloud decoration on pavilions, ho,
And at rainbow-colored beams with sunshine on.
Glazed tiles so green, ho,
Steps of fine stone so white.
Walls of engraved crystal, ho,
And railings of carved agate.
Curtains of pearls hanging, ho,
Doors of jade shut.
Screens of emerald unfolded, ho,
And lintels of coral crosswise.
Gorgeous and superb, ho,
Colorful and attractive.
Luxuriant and verdant, ho,
Whiffs of perfume assailing my nostrils.
Eying goddesses come and go, ho,
And hearing phoenix-decorated flute playing.
I follow the stone steps up, ho,
Vacillating at first, I pace to and fro.
Finally plucking up my courage, I knock at door, ho,
Bowing my head and waiting in esteem.
Knocking several times, but no response, ho,
I feel ill at ease facing the closed door.
I’m absent-minded and awestruck, ho,
Then ride on the wind heading west.
I cross myriad miles in haste, ho,
Would like to visit Buddha in Leiyin Temple14.
I look down at the stretch of plains, ho,
And at the verdure of the fields.
I see rivers crawling away, ho,
And city walls rising up tall.
I fly over steep peaks and deep vales, ho,
Over rapid currents tumbling down.
I behold forests with dense foliage, ho,
Smoke and mists scattering.
I pass the top of Five-Finger Hill15, ho,
And meet the local deity.
He blockades my way with his weapon, ho,
Saying Heavenly Emperor forbids
As Buddhism and Taoism so different, ho,
Don’t have intercourse to make things bad.
Are you so forgetful of the hill made, ho,
From the magic of five fingers of Buddha?
He flares up and scolds me, ho,
Expelling me with a spear.
I feel frustrated and utter no words, ho,
And silently take his reproof.
I mount on the colorful clouds wafting, ho,
Towards Doushuai16 under celestial vault.
I gaze at the vault so clearly azure, ho,
Sensing the atmosphere so pleasant.
I perceive the spring sun so radiant, ho,
The sun shines so warm.
I think of the universe without bounds, ho,
My lone self going round alone.
I knock at the door, “bang, bang,” ho,
Longing to learn Tao10 from Laojun17.
Suddenly comes a voice so stern, ho,
Rebuke me as an unreasonable ghost.
“You should retreat as fast as you can, ho,
Don’t get into a bad fix being in jail.”
I am frightened, at a loss what to do, ho;
I am so stunned falling onto earth.
I ride on a whale so bulky and colossal, ho,
Hoping to visit Dragon King of south sea.
Treading on the ocean extending wide and far, ho,
Darting forth through startling breakers.
The turtle18 suspects me plotting against him, ho;
He tells prawns19 to block my advance.
Noticing the monster20 so ugly and fierce, ho,
I pull my whale to go backwards.
I ride on a phoenix soaring up, ho,
Visiting Queen Goddess21 in west in Jade Pond22.
Arriving and hovering, ho,
The phoenix will land in the courtyard.
Queen Goddess orders Fengmeng23, ho,
To draw the bow to shoot at me.
I am so grievous and awed, ho,
And escape by the strong wings of the phoenix.
Now it’s dusk and twilight, ho,
The sky so dark and gloomy.
Stars so scarce and clouds so thin, ho,
The moon so bright.
A sudden golden light so luminous, ho,
The rainbow bridge spanning the sky.
I step on it and follow it, ho,
Enter the Broad-Cold Palace24.
I observe the pavilions so high, ho,
And corridors so meandering.
I explore the depth of rooms, ho,
Some shut and some open.
Walls and doors of snow heaped up, ho,
Paths and steps of sleet and hail
Beams and pillars of rainbow, ho,
Screens and drapery of silvery afterglow.
Pearly curtains of frozen dews, ho,
Beds and tables of crystalline frost.
Railings and stairs of hard ice, ho,
Brocade canopy of clouds and mists.
I look round in all the palace rooms, ho,
Don’t know the whereabouts of moon goddess.
I trace the lucid brook, babbling along, ho,
Go through the lush woods, so hazy.
I scramble the mound, a little steep, ho,
A small arbor there, with roof corners winged up.
I behold the moon goddess, so beautiful, ho,
Only she’s so sad and taciturn.
Glad to have guest, she rises to meet me, ho,
Moving on her noble toes, so nimbly.
She’s so charming and pretty, ho,
So delicate and attractive.
She’s so lovely and elegant, ho,
So graceful and bonnie.
She’s so chic and gorgeous, ho,
So slender and ladylike.
Her face in the form of goose egg, ho,
Her skin white like congealed tallow.
Her forehead is square-shaped25, ho,
Her hair like black silk.
Her eyebrows like willow leaves, ho,
Her eyes like sleeping silkworm26.
Her mouth like red water caltrop, ho,
Her nose like jade peak.
Her ears shaped like marble bow, ho,
Her neck like jade pillar.
Her arms like tender lotus roots27, ho,
Her body like jade tree trunk28.
Her hands like spring weeds, so soft, ho,
Her fingers like scallions, so pointed.
Her breasts like twin peaks, elevated, ho,
Her waist like emerald thread29, so slim.
Her sleeves tucked up, showing snowy elbows, ho,
Her short skirt revealing her natural feet.
Her voice, when speaking, like singing orioles, ho,
Her breath, when exhaling, having musk scent.
Her pose so pretty, making galaxies crumble, ho,
Her visage so stunning, making universe collapse.
Heavenly props break, earthly ropes snap30, ho,
If she lets out a sweet smile.
She asks me where from, ho,
And why to come.
Now that bosom friends meet, ho,
I pour out my emotions.
I pity her for her solitude, ho,
She sympathizes with me for my loneliness.
Since our feelings are the same, ho,
Why not cry our hearts out?
She asks me not to leave, ho,
So we can keep company and console each other.
Since the world loves me not, ho,
I would fain stay here; why go back?

(notes omitted here)
作者: Xiaoman     时间: 2016-8-14 16:48
老海你的作业要慢慢交  
作者: 海外逸士     时间: 2016-8-14 17:14
做事就要雷厲風行。你想拖着賴皮了?大家看着你呢。

現在我鄭重敬請劉小曼女士提出寶貴批評。路教授廖博士也請發表寶貴意見。不要說廢話和罵人話。如果還有羞恥感的話。
作者: Xiaoman     时间: 2016-8-14 17:16
I am not interested in your stuff until you behave.

just like I said, it is time for you to show readers that you are able to write using polished and correct English.
What are you scared of?  

BTW,  are you just into thinking and  talking about men and women relationship and vulgar things?

If you really hesitate to write in English, I understand. But at least you should show us that you have the intention to horn your skills, if any.


Professor Lu and Dr. Liao will never take a look at your exercise until you can have a book published by an eligible publishing house,  instead of  paying your own money and still can't escape the fade of being scammed  by those with a bad reputation.

It is not that your level is so low that nobody wants to take a close look at your stuff,  it is just your bad manners and terrible behaviours  in public, and that is why people really dislike you.
作者: 海外逸士     时间: 2016-8-14 17:24
自己不能貼出高質量的作品,用廢話來拖延。大家看着呢,能拖過去嗎?你貼不出作品,你還有臉來這裡嗎?因為是你向我挑戰的。
作者: Xiaoman     时间: 2016-8-14 19:53
hehe....

it's you who sent the challenge letter, remember?  Not me.  
作者: 徐英才     时间: 2016-8-14 22:11
建议你不要跟她过不去。你七十出头的人了,网上留有那么多东西,小心以后被鞭是。这是一次好心的劝告。
作者: Xiaoman     时间: 2016-8-14 23:31


引用:
Originally posted by at 2016-8-14 22:11:
建议你不要跟她过不去。你七十出头的人了,网上留有那么多东西,小心以后被鞭是。这是一次好心的劝告。

Thanks professor Lu.  I think Oversees hermit is just saying something emotional.

It is not worth being angry, Mr. Overseas hermit.

My next critique about your translations will be more objective and professional.
作者: Xiaoman     时间: 2016-8-15 10:25


引用:
Originally posted by at 2016-8-14 22:11:
建议你不要跟她过不去。你七十出头的人了,网上留有那么多东西,小心以后被鞭是。这是一次好心的劝告。

他的东西是自娱自乐,你和廖老师的是研究生的教材指导。他重复贴千次还是徒劳,只是示范了什么叫云泥之别。
作者: 海外逸士     时间: 2016-8-15 10:32
路同志,你在這網上多時了,看不到是她在跟我過不去。我最近剛向她伸出橄欖枝她不接受。現在別怪我反擊了。當然,你現在已被她綁在她的戰車上,除了跟她一起攻擊我外,也別無他法了。我只能同情你可憐你。
作者: 海外逸士     时间: 2016-8-15 10:32
姑奶奶,我的中文詩你看得懂嗎? 你要不要先用中文解釋一下,再對照我的英文翻譯,隨後請多提寶貴意見。
作者: Xiaoman     时间: 2016-8-15 10:37
呵呵,看他急的。 :) 你一个80多老头,自称天下第一,译了几十年,这垃圾水平还不如一个业余新手。

你帮廖教授,路教授挽鞋的资格都没有。 徐英才,廖康,何许人也? 他们是当今世界顶级大师,

是你能比的吗?    你跟他们的学生比都没有资格。
作者: Xiaoman     时间: 2016-8-15 10:41
我根本不看你的垃圾,还解释?  我在学习徐老师和廖老师的翻译。

呵呵,留着自用吧, 少些污染网络。
作者: Xiaoman     时间: 2016-8-15 10:43
如有时间我只是看你怎样缺德地糟蹋古人的诗词。  没有这个能力就少出点丑吧。
作者: Xiaoman     时间: 2016-8-15 10:44
小草




#5   


赏学小曼同学好译!




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小曼诗才敏捷,顺手拈来;英译迅速,无人能比。
作者: 海外逸士     时间: 2016-8-15 12:30
罵人能代替你要吹噓的英文水平嗎?

你把他們兩人綁在你的戰車上幫助不大。
作者: Xiaoman     时间: 2016-8-15 12:31
狗急跳墙了
作者: Xiaoman     时间: 2016-8-15 12:33
Yes, I am number one forever! the best master !
作者: Xiaoman     时间: 2016-8-15 12:38
午餐时间打的草稿你的译了几十年的垃圾怎样比?
作者: 海外逸士     时间: 2016-8-15 16:56
你如果不是狗急跳牆,怎會把跟作品討論無關的東西貼上來。你想用這種手段來壓制我不敢批評你,你只能失望。我不貼跟作品批判無關的東西。男子漢不跟女人一般見識。




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