鲁迅《故乡》(中英文互译).docx

鲁迅故乡（中英文互译）说起故乡，每个人心中都有一番感慨。世上有一个最纯朴的地方叫故乡，人间有一个最温暖的港湾是故乡。在中国，有一种乡情叫落叶归根。故乡，永远是每个游子一生最难割舍的情结,是心里最美的风景园林,是生命中最纯洁的情感圣地。今天推荐的就是鲁迅先生的小说故乡的节选。这篇小说完成于1921年1月，发表在新青年第九卷第一号上，后来收录于小说集呐喊，表达了一个出走异乡的现代文明人对故乡的眷恋。故乡（节选）MyO1dHome（Excerpt）我们的船向前走，两岸的青山在黄昏中，都装成了深黛颜色，连着退向船后梢去。Aswesetoffinthedusk,thegreenmountainsoneithersideoftheriverbecamedeepb1ue,recedingtowardsthesternoftheboat.宏Jd我靠着船窗,同看外面模糊的风景，他忽然问道：大伯！我们什么时候回来？"Hung-erhandI,1eaningagainstthecabinwindow,were1ookingouttogetherattheindistinctsceneoutside,whensudden1yheasked:nUncIezwhensha11wegoback?”回来？你怎么还没有走就想回来了。"“Goback?Doyoumeanthatbeforeyou*ve1eftyouwanttogoback?""可是，水生约我到他家玩去咧他睁着大的黑眼睛，痴痴的想。,We11zShui-shenghasinvitedmetohishome.,fHeopenedwidehisb1ackeyesinanxiousthought.我和母亲也都有些惘然,于是又提起闰土来。母亲说，那豆腐西施的杨二嫂，自从我家收拾行李以来，本是每日必到的,前天伊在灰堆里,掏出十多个碗碟来,议论之后，便定说是闰土埋着的，他可以在运灰的时候，一齐搬回家里去；杨二嫂发见了这件事，自己很以为功，便拿了那狗气杀（这是我们这里养鸡的器具，木盘上面有着栅栏，内盛食料,鸡可以伸进颈子去啄,狗却不能,只能看着气死），飞也似的跑了，亏伊装着这么高低的小脚，竟跑得这样快。MotherandIbothfe1trathersad,andsoJun-tu,Snamecameupagain.Mothersaidthateversinceourfami1ystartedpackingup,Mrs.Yangfromthebeancurdshophadcomeovereveryday,andthedaybeforeintheash-heapshehadunearthedadozenbow1sandp1ates,whichaftersomediscussionsheinsistedmusthavebeenburiedtherebyJun-tuzsothatwhenhecametoremovetheasheshecou1dtakethemhomeatthesametime.AftermakingthisdiscoveryMrs.Yangwasveryp1easedwithhersetandf1ewoffrakingthedog-teaserwithher.（Thedog-teaserisusedbypou1trykeepersinourparts.Itisawoodencageinsidewhichfoodisput,sothathenscanstretchtheirnecksintoeatbutdogscanon1y1ookonfurious1y.)Anditwasamarve1,consideringthesizeofherfeet,howfastshecou1drun.老屋离我愈远了；故乡的山水也都渐渐远离了我，但我却并不感到怎样的留恋。我只觉得我四面有看不见的高墙，将我隔成孤身，使我非常气闷；那西瓜地上的银项圈的小英雄的影像，我本来十分清楚，现在却忽地模糊了,又使我非常的悲哀。Iwas1eavingtheo1dhousefartherandfartherbehind,whi1ethehi11sandriversofmyo1dhomewerea1sorecedinggradua11yeverfartherinthedistance.ButIfe1tnoregret.Ion1yfe1tthata11roundmewasaninvisib1ehighwa11,cuttingmeofffrommyfe11ows,andthisdepressedmethorough1y.Thevisionofthatsma11herowiththesi1verneck1etamongthewaterme1onshadformer1ybeenasc1earasday,butnowitsudden1yb1urred,addingtomydepression.母亲和宏儿都睡着了。MotherandHung-erhfe11as1eep.我躺着，听船底潺潺的水声，知道我在走我的路。我想：我竟与闰土隔绝到这地步了，但我们的后辈还是一气，宏儿不是正在想念水生么。我希望他们不再像我,又大家隔膜起来然而我又不愿意他们因为要一气，都如我的辛苦辗转而生活，也不愿意他们都如闰土的辛苦麻木而生活，也不愿意都如别人的辛苦恣睢而生活。他们应该有新的生活，为我们所未经生活过的。I1aydown,1isteningtothewaterripp1ingbeneaththeboat,andknewthatIwasgoingmyway.Ithought:a1thoughthereissuchabarrierbetweenJun-tuandmyse1fthechi1drensti11havemuchincommon,forwasn'tHung-erhthinkingofShui-shengjustnow?Ihopetheywi11notbe1ikeus,thattheywi11nota11owabarriertogrowupbetweenthem.ButagainIwou1dnot1ikethem,becausetheywanttobeakinza11tohaveatreadmi11existence1ikemine,nortosuffer1ikeJun-ruunti1theybecomestupefied,noryet,1ikeothers,todevotea11theirenergiestodissipation.Theyshou1dhaveanew1ife,a1ifewehaveneverexperienced.我想到希望，忽然害怕起来了。闰土要香炉和烛台的时候，我还暗地里笑他，以为他总是崇拜偶像，什么时候都不忘却。现在我所谓希望，不也是我自己手制的偶像么？只是他的愿望切近，我的愿望茫远罢了。Theaccessofhopemademesudden1yafraid.WhenJun-tuaskedfortheincenseburnerandcand1esticksIhad1aughedupmys1eeveathim,tothinkthathesti11worshippedido1sandcou1dnotputthemoutofhismind.YetwhatInowca11edhopewasnomorethananido1Ihadcreatedmyse1f.Theon1ydifferencewasthatwhathedesiredwasc1oseathand,whi1ewhatIdesiredwas1esseasi1yrea1ized.我在朦胧中，眼前展开一片海边碧绿的沙地来，上面深蓝的天空中挂着一轮金黄的圆月。我想：希望是本无所谓有，无所谓无的。这正如地上的路；其实地上本没有路，走的人多了，也便成了路。AsIdozed,astretchofjade-greenseashorespreaditse1fbeforemyeyes,andabovearoundgo1denmoonhunginadeepb1uesky.Ithought:hopecannotbesaidtoexist,norcanitbesaidnottoexist.Itisjust1ikeroadsacrosstheearth.Foractua11ytheearthhadnoroadstobeginwith,butwhenmanymenpassonewayzaroadismade.一九二一年一月。January1921