【正文】 the heat to a cozy 70176。 . The percolator in the kitchen starts burbling。 the back door opens to let out the dog. The TV set blinks on with the day’s first newscast: (The Age of Miracle Chips) （作者的用心） As the alarm clock burrs , the bedroom curtains swing silently apart, the Veian blinds snap up and the thermostat boosts the heat to a cozy 70176。 . The percolator in the kitchen starts burbling。 the back door opens to let out the dog. The TV set blinks on with the day39。s first newscast: ? No nightingale did ever chaunt ? More wele notes to weary bands ? Of travellers in some shady haunt ? Among Arabian sands： ? A voice so thrilling ne’er was heard ? In springtime from the cuckoobird ? Breaking the silence of the seas ? Among the farthest Hebrides. （讀） An individual human existence should be like a river——small at first, narrowly contained within its banks, and rushing passionately past boulders and over waterfalls. Gradually the river grows wider, the banks recede, the waters flow more quietly, and in the end, without any visible break, they bee merged in the sea, and painlessly lose their individual being. (How to Grow Old B. Russel) An individual human existence should be like a river——small at first, narrowly contained within its banks, and rushing passionately past boulders and over waterfalls. Gradually the river grows wider, the banks recede, the waters flow more quietly, and in the end, without any visible break, they bee merged in the sea, and painlessly lose their individual being. (How to Grow Old B. Russel) The Middle Eastern bazaar takes you back hundreds even thousands of years. The one I am thinking of particularly is entered by a Gothicarched gateway of aged brick and stone. You pass from the heat and glare of a big, open square into a cool, dark cavern which extends as far as the eye can see, losing itself in the shadowy distance. Little donkeys with harmoniously tinkling bells thread their way among the throngs of people entering and leaving the bazaar. （上下左右前后看） ? The roadway is about twelve feet wide, but it is narrowed every few yards by little stalls where goods of every conceivable kind are sold. The din of the stallholder crying their wares, of donkeyboys and porters clearing a way for themselves by shouting vigorously, and of wouldbe purchasers arguing and bargaining is continuous and makes you dizzy. ? Then as you perate deeper into the bazaar, the noise of the entrance fades away, and you e to the muted clothmarket. The earthen floor, beaten hard by countless feet, deadens the sound of footsteps, and the vaulted mudbrick walls and roof have hardly any sounds to echo. The shopkeepers speak in slow, measured tones, and the buyers, overwhelmed by the sepulchral atmosphere, follow suit . ? (The Middle Eastern Bazaar) ?事理 可以專從 文字的意義 上領(lǐng)會(huì)， 情趣 必從 文字的聲音上體驗(yàn)。 （朱光潛 《 詩(shī)論 》 三聯(lián)書(shū)店 1984年 112頁(yè)） 2 豐富的想象 ① The mountain is eating away the setting sun。 (tr. Wu Juntao) ② As daylight fades along the hill... ( tr. J. Turner) ③ The sun is setting behind the mountains... (tr. Wen Shu etc.) ④ The pale sun is sinking behind the mountain,... (tr. Wang Shouyi amp。 John Knoepfle) ⑤ Westward the sun, ending the day’s journey in a slow descent behind the mountains. (tr. Weng Xianliang) ⑥ The sun along the mountain bows。 (tr. Xu Yuanchong) ⑦ The sun beyond the mountains glows, ? The charm of conversation is that it does not really start from anywhere, and no one has any idea where it will go as it meanders or leaps and sparkles or just glows. (Pub Talk and the King’s English) Fog C. Sandburg The fog es on little cat feet. It sits looking over harbor and city on silent haunches and then move on. 3 豐富的情感 ? A Red, Red Rose O, my luve is like a red, red rose, That39。s newly sprung in June. O, my luve is like the melodie, That39。s sweetly played in tune. As fair art thou, my bonie lass, So deep in luve am I, And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a39。 the seas gang dry. Till a39。 the seas gang dry, my dear, And the rocks melt wi39。 the sun! And I will luve thee still, my dear, While the sands o39。 life shall run. And fare thee weel, my only luve! And fare thee weel, a while! And I will e again, my luve, Tho39。 it were ten thousand mile! 漢樂(lè)府古辭 “ 上邪 ” 上邪！吾欲與君相知， 長(zhǎng)命無(wú)絕衰。 山無(wú)陵， 江水為歇， 冬雷震震， 夏雨雪， 天地合， 乃敢與君絕！ 唐代敦煌曲子詞 “ 菩薩蠻 ” 枕前發(fā)盡千般愿， 要休且待青山爛。 水面上稱錘浮， 只待黃河徹底枯。 白日參辰現(xiàn)， 北斗回南面。 休即未能休， 且待三更見(jiàn)日頭。 明代民歌 “ 劈破玉 ?分離 ” 要分離，除非天做了地。 要分離，除非東做了西。 要分離，除非官做了吏。 你要分時(shí)分不得我， 我要離時(shí)離不得你。 就死在黃泉，也做不得分離鬼 ！ 4 審美藝術(shù)修養(yǎng) ①音樂(lè) Sweet and Low Alfred Tennyson ? Sweet and low, sweet and low, ? Wind of the western sea, ? Low, low, breathe and blow, ? Wind of the western sea! ? Over the rolling waters go, ? Come from the dying moon, and blow, ? Blow him again to me。 ? While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. ? 譯文： ? 西海的風(fēng)啊， ? 你輕輕地吹，輕輕地唱 ? 西海的風(fēng)啊，