牛津書蟲系列 多里安·格雷的畫像 03

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3 朋友-“世界上沒有比青春更重要的了!”

As they entered the house，they saw Dorian Gray.He was sitting by the window and turning some pages of music.

走進(jìn)房間，他們看見了多里安·格雷。他正靠窗而坐，翻閱著一些樂譜。

'You must lend me this music，Basil，'he said.Then he turned and saw Lord Henry.'Oh，I'm sorry，Basil.I didn't realize…'

“你得把這樂譜借給我，巴茲爾。”他說道。然后他轉(zhuǎn)身看見了亨利勛爵。“哦，對(duì)不起，巴茲爾。我沒看見……”

'Dorian，this is Lord Henry Wotton，'said Basil.'He's an old friend of mine.'

“多里安，這是亨利·沃頓勛爵。”巴茲爾說，“是我的一位老朋友。”

Dorian Gray shook hands with Lord Henry，and while they talked，Lord Henry studied the young man.Yes，he was very good-looking indeed，with his bright blue eyes and his gold hair.He had an open，honest face.There were no dark secrets in that face.Lord Henry could understand Basil's feelings for him.

多里安·格雷和亨利勛爵握了握手。他們交談時(shí)，亨利勛爵審視著這位年輕人。的確，他長(zhǎng)得很好看，藍(lán)眼睛，金黃色的頭發(fā)。他的臉坦率、誠實(shí)，沒有任何陰暗的秘密。亨利勛爵能夠理解巴茲爾對(duì)他的感情了。

Basil was getting his paints ready.Now he looked at Lord Henry.'Harry，'he said，'I want to finish this portrait of Dorian today.I'm afraid I must ask you to go away.'

巴茲爾正準(zhǔn)備著畫具?，F(xiàn)在他看著亨利勛爵。“哈里，”他說，“我今天想完成多里安的畫像，恐怕得讓你先離開了。”

Lord Henry smiled and looked at Dorian Gray.'Should I go，Mr Gray?'he asked.

亨利勛爵笑著，看了看多里安·格雷。“我必須走嗎，格雷先生?”他問道。

'Oh，please don't leave，Lord Henry.Basil never talks when he's painting，and it's so boring.Please stay.I'd like you to talk to me.'

“哦，請(qǐng)別走，亨利勛爵。巴茲爾畫畫時(shí)從不說話，太枯燥了。請(qǐng)留下吧，我希望你和我聊天。”

'Well，Basil?'Lord Henry asked.

“那么，巴茲爾?”亨利勛爵問道。

The artist bit his lip.'Very well，Harry.Stay…if you must.

畫家咬著嘴唇。“好吧，哈里。留下吧……如果你堅(jiān)持。”

While Basil painted，Lord Henry talked，and the young man listened.The words filled Dorian's head like music—wild，exciting music.What a beautiful voice Lord Henry has，he thought.They are only words，but how terrible they are!How bright and dangerous!You cannot escape from words.Dorian began to understand things about himself that he had never understood before.Why had he never seen himself so clearly，he wondered?

巴茲爾畫畫時(shí)，亨利勛爵說著話，年輕人聽著。話語像音樂一樣填進(jìn)了多里安的腦海——一種瘋狂的、令人激動(dòng)的音樂。亨利勛爵的嗓音多么動(dòng)聽啊!他想著。這些只不過是話語，但是太可怕了!多么歡快，又多么危險(xiǎn)!你無法回避這些話語。多里安開始了解自己以前從未了解的自身的東西。為什么他從未那么清楚地了解過自己?他思忖著。

Lord Henry watched Dorian，and smiled.He knew when to speak，and when to be silent.He felt very interested in this young man，with his wonderful face.

亨利勛爵觀察著多里安，微笑著。他知道什么時(shí)候該說，什么時(shí)候停下來。他對(duì)這個(gè)長(zhǎng)著奇妙面孔的年輕人很有興趣。

Later they walked in the garden together，while Basil worked at the portrait.The rich scent of the flowers was all around them.Dorian looked at the older man，and wondered about him.He was tall，with a thin dark face and cool white hands.Dorian liked him，but why did he feel a little afraid of him?

然后他們一起走進(jìn)花園，巴茲爾這時(shí)在畫畫。鮮花的濃香包圍了他們。多里安看著這個(gè)年長(zhǎng)一些的男人，揣度著他。他個(gè)子高高的，面孔瘦削、偏黑，雙手又冷又白。多里安喜歡他，但為什么又覺得有點(diǎn)怕他?

'You must come out of the sun，Mr Gray，'said Lord Henry.'A brown skin isn't fashionable and it won't suit you.

“你必須避開陽光，格雷先生。”亨利勛爵說。“棕色皮膚不時(shí)興，也不適合你。”

'Oh，it doesn't matter，'laughed Dorian.

“哦，不要緊。”多里安笑著。

'But it should matter to you，Mr Gray.'

“但對(duì)你是要緊的，格雷先生。”

'Why?'asked Dorian.

“為什么?”多里安問。

'Because you're young，and being young is wonderful.Ah，you smile.You don't think so now，but one day you'll understand what I mean—when you're old，and tired，and no longer beautiful.You have a wonderfully beautiful face，Mr Gray.It's true.Don't shake your head at me.And there's nothing more important，more valuable than beauty.When your youth goes，your beauty will go with it.Then you'll suddenly discover that your life is empty—there will be nothing to enjoy，nothing to hope for.Time is your enemy，Mr Gray.It will steal everything from you.People are afraid of themselves today.Afraid to live.But you，with your face and your youth，there's nothing that you cannot do.You must live!Live the wonderful life that is in you!We can never be young again.Youth!Ah，there is nothing in the world as important as youth!'

“因?yàn)槟隳贻p，年輕是極好的。啊，你笑了，現(xiàn)在你不這樣認(rèn)為，但是有一天你會(huì)明白我的意思——當(dāng)你變老、疲倦，不再漂亮?xí)r。你長(zhǎng)著非常漂亮的面孔，格雷先生。這是真的，別朝我搖頭。沒有比美貌更重要、更有價(jià)值的了。當(dāng)你的青春逝去時(shí)，你的美貌也隨之消失。然后你會(huì)突然發(fā)現(xiàn)生活的空虛——不再欣賞任何事物，也不再對(duì)任何事物抱有希望。時(shí)間是你的敵人，格雷先生。它會(huì)偷走你的一切。如今人們害怕自己，害怕生活。但是你，憑著你的面孔和青春，沒有任何你不能做的事情。你必須享受人生，過著屬于你的美好的生活!我們?cè)俨粫?huì)年輕了。青春!啊，世界上沒有比青春更重要的了!”

Dorian Gray listened and wondered.New ideas filled his head.He felt strange，different.

多里安·格雷聽著、思考著。新思想裝滿了他的腦海。他感到奇特和不同。

At that moment Basil called them from the house.Lord Henry turned to Dorian.'You're happy that you've met me，Mr Gray，'he said.

這時(shí)巴茲爾在房間里叫他們。亨利勛爵轉(zhuǎn)向多里安，“你高興結(jié)識(shí)了我，格雷先生。”他說。

'Yes，I'm happy now.Will I always be happy，I wonder?'

“是的，我現(xiàn)在挺高興。我想我會(huì)總是高高興興的，是嗎?”

'Always!'Lord Henry smiled.'What a terrible word!Women use it much too often.What does it mean?It's today that is important.'

“總會(huì)的!”亨利勛爵笑著。“多可怕的一句話!女人們總是這樣說。這是什么意思呢?那就是重要的是今天。”