dover beach(Write by Matthew Arnold ,Read by Tom Hiddleston)

dove beach by Matthew Arnold The sea is calm to-night. 今夜大海平静， The tide is full, the moon lies fair潮水正满，月色朗朗， Upon the straits; —on the French coast the light临照海峡，——法国海岸上 Gleams and is gone; the cliffs of England stand, 微光渐隐，而英国的峭壁高竖， Glimmering and vast, out in the tranquil bay. 在宁静的海湾里显出巨大模糊的身影。 Come to the window, sweet is the night-air! 到窗边来吧，晚风多么甜！ Only, from the long line of spray可是你听！月光漂白了的陆地 Where the sea meets the moon-blanch'd land, 与大海相接处，那一条条长长的浪花线 Listen! you hear the grating roar传来磨牙般的喧声， Of pebbles which the waves draw back, and fling, 这是海浪卷走卵石，然后转回头来， At their return, up the high strand, 又把它们抛到高高的海滩之上， Begin, and cease, and then again begin, 涌起，停息，再重新涌起， With tremulous cadence slow, and bring以缓慢而颤动的节拍 The eternal note of sadness in. 送来永恒的悲哀的音响。 Sophocles long ago 索福克勒斯很久以前 Heard it on the aegean, and it brought在爱琴海边听过这喧声， Into his mind the turbid ebb and flow在他心中引起了人类苦难的 Of human misery; we浊浪滚滚的潮汐； Find also in the sound a thought, 我们在此遥远的北海边聆听， Hearing it by this distant northern sea也在此声听到了深意。 The Sea of Faith信仰之海 Was once, too, at the full, and round earth's shore也曾有过满潮，像一根灿烂的腰带， Lay like the folds of a bright girdle furl'd. 把全球的海岸围绕。 But now I only hear但如今我只听得 Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar, 它那忧伤的退潮的咆哮久久不息， Retreating, to the breath它退向夜风的呼吸， Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear退过世界广阔阴沉的边界， And naked shingles of the world. 只留下一滩光秃秃的卵石。 Ah, love, let us be true啊，爱人，愿我们 To one another! for the world, which seems彼此真诚！因为世界虽然 To lie before us like a land of dreams, 展开在我们面前如梦幻的国度， So various, so beautiful, so new, 那么多彩、美丽而新鲜， Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, 实际上却没有欢乐，没有爱和光明， Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help for pain; 没有肯定，没有和平，没有对痛苦的救助； And we are here as on a darkling plain我们犹如处在黑暗的旷野， Swept with confused alarms of struggle and flight, 斗争和逃跑构成一片混乱与惊怖， Where ignorant armies clash by night无知的军队在黑夜中互相冲突。