Tuesday, August 12, 2014

"The Adventures of Pincocchio" by Carlo Collodi @ 1965 (translated by M A Murray)

http://www.amazon.com/adventures-Pincocchio-Companion-library-classics/dp/B0007ERPH0/ref=cm_cr_pr_product_top

{Thoughts: Pinocchio's journey is the transformation from a little boy to a man.}

... when boys who have behaved badly turn over a new leaf and become good, they have the power of bringing contentment and happiness to their families. p190

Boys who minister tenderly to their parents, and assist them in their misery and infirmities, are deserving of great praise and affection, even if they cannot be cited as examples of obedience and good behavior. p189

... we should show courtesy to everyone, if we wish it to be extended to us in our hour of need. p184

Stolen money never fructifies. p183

Boys who refuse to study, and turn their backs upon books, schools, and masters, to pass their time in play and amusements, sooner or later come to a bad hand... p149

Boys are always very ready to promise; but generally they are little given to keep their word. p138

... his father had often told him that a good action is never lost. p125

Beware of bad companions! p121

Let me tell you that every man, whether he is born rich or poor, is obliged to do something in this world—to occupy himself, to work. Woe to those who lead slothful lives. Sloth is a dreadful illness and must be cured at once, in childhood. If not, when we are old it can never be cured. p112

I saw from the sincerity of your grief that you had a good heart; and when boys have good hearts, even if they are scamps and have bad habits, there is always something to hope for: that is, there is always hope that they will turn to better ways. That is why I came to look for you here. p111

He was ashamed to beg, for his father had always preached to him that no one had a right to beg except the aged and the infirm. The really poor in this world, deserving of compassion and assistance, are only those who from age or sickness are no longer able to earn their own bread with the labor of their hands. p106

This idea of finding himself alone, alone, all alone, in the midst of this great uninhabited country, made him so melancholy that he was just beginning to cry. 104

Hunger knows neither caprice nor greediness. p101

What is the good of accusing the dead? ... The dead are dead, and the best thing to be done is to leave them in peace! p95

Hunger, my boy, is not a good reason for appropriating what does not belong to us. p90

Today I have learned at least that to put a few pennies honestly together it is necessary to know how to earn them, either by the work of our own hands or by the cleverness of our own brains. p83

... telling lies—the most disgraceful fault that a boy can have. p76

Remember that boys who are bent on following their caprices, and will have their own way, sooner or later repent it. p57

Don't trust, my boy, those who promise to make you rich in a day. Usually they are either made or rogues! p57

... do you know that in that way you will grew up a perfect donkey, and that every-one will make game of you? p23

Woe to those boys who rebel against their parents, and ran away capriciously from home. They will never come to any good in the world, and sooner or later they will repent bitterly. p23

Wednesday, July 30, 2014

望月怀远

海上生明月,天涯共此时。情人怨遥夜,竟夕起相思。
灭烛怜光满,披衣觉露滋。不堪盈手赠,还寝梦佳期。

~ 张九龄 (唐代)

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译文 (作者: 佚名):
茫茫的海上升起一轮明月,此时你我都在天涯共相望。
有情之人都怨恨月夜漫长,整夜里不眠而把亲人怀想。
熄灭蜡烛怜爱这满屋月光,我披衣徘徊深感夜露寒凉。
不能把美好的月色捧给你,只望能够与你相见在梦乡。

Contemporary Chinese translation (translator: unknown):
A bright moon was born on the sea, which we both could look at from different locations.
Lovers complain the long moon night, because they miss their loved one all night.
The moon light brightens the room without candles, I wander back and forth feeling the chilly air.
As I cannot bring you the beautiful moon light, so I hope that I will see you in my dreams.

Saturday, July 26, 2014

My River

My river runs to thee.
Blue sea, wilt thou welcome me?
My river awaits reply.
Oh! sea, look graciously.

I’ll fetch thee brooks
from spotted nooks.
Say, sea, Take me!


~ Emily Dickinson

Monday, July 14, 2014

班扎古鲁白玛的沉默 - The Silence of Vadjra Guru Pema

你见,或者不见我,我就在那里,不悲不喜。
It’s doesn’t matter if you see me or not.  
I am standing right there, with no emotion.

你念,或者不念我,情就在那里,不来不去。  
It’s doesn’t matter if you miss me or not.  
The feeling is right there, and it isn’t going anywhere.

 你爱,或者不爱我,爱就在那里,不增不减。  
It’s doesn’t matter if you love me or not.  
Love is right there, it is not going to change.

你跟,或者不跟我,我的手就在你的手里,不舍不弃。  
It’s doesn’t matter if you are with me or not.  
My hand is in your hand, and I am not going to let go.

来我怀里,或者,让我住进你的心里  
Let me embrace you,  or  
Let me live in your heart entirely.

默然 相爱,寂静 喜欢。 
Silence Love, Calmness Joy.

~ 扎西拉姆·多多

The Night has a thousand eyes

The Night has a thousand eyes,
And the Day but one;
Yet the light of the bright world dies
With the dying sun.


The mind has a thousand eyes,
And the heart but one;
Yet the light of a whole life dies
When love is done.
~ Francis William Bourdillon

Saturday, July 5, 2014

The Anna Akhmatova File (1989) - English Subtitles

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZNonUUEdWyE

There is something odd about the human soul... Poems, even the greatest, fail to make the author happy. Pushkin knew. He was the author of "The Bronze Horseman". Yet, he wasn't happy. But we can say with confidence that more than anything else Pushkin wanted to write more.
~ Anna Akhmatova