VOA美国故事(翻译+字幕+讲解):你好
日期:2020-09-04 14:32

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Soon after they left the shop on the Vatican Garden in Rome, Mrs. Angle opened the box and showed her husband the costly stone she had bought. "I love them, I just love them!" She said. She dropped the stones back into the box as she and her husband began walking across the street. Halfway across, her husband pulled her out of the way of a passing automobile. "What is wrong with you?" He asked. "I just thought of the words I said to the shop owner. I told him I loved him. I wanted to say I love the stones, but I used the wrong word. I should have said it pleases me. Do you think he understood?" To Mr. Angle it was not important if the shop man understood or not. What was important was his own wish that she would stop trying to speak Italian when it wasn't necessary. On their last trip into the hills, her use of Italian had helped. But they were in Rome now. Almost everyone here talked English, or at least understood it.
They sat in front of the hotel and rested their tired feet. Mrs. Angle looked around at the flowers changing their color with the light of the setting sun. ''Bello, molto bello! (Beautiful, very beautiful)'', she said. Mr. Angle breathed deeply and asked the waiter to bring them each a drink. ''Check, please!'' He shouted. Mrs. Angle, still in sort of a dream at the beauty around them, said, ''You should have said 'Il conto'. In England, it's bill; la addition, in France; il conto, in Rome.'' ''Check, please!'' Mr. Angle said again and almost at once it was in his hand. ''It's just as easy to say conto as check. Conto is what you say, not what I say.'' The elevator boy opened the door for them and she said, "Settimo piano, per favore.''(Seventh storey, please.) And the boy answered, "Seventh floor, OK?'' And no one said another word. Not until Mr. Angle opened the door of their room, he let his wife enter first, and then said, "Do you want to eat in the hotel or go out? '' "Whatever you want to do. " His wife answered. "Well, I would like to go back to the place that has the fountain and serves ravioli. '' "There are many fountains in Rome", she said, "and there are places near them that serve ravioli. You see, you won't even say an Italian name, you could mean anywhere. No one would know where you meant. ''
"Well, you know, "He answered, "Do you want to go there?'' "Yes.'' She held one of her black dresses up to the light, and placed a pink flower on one shoulder of the dress. "Italian is so easy, conto, that's all you have to say.'' Mr. Angle took his shirt off and reached for a clean one. He looked at her: "What do you want me to do? Go around, telling shop owners that I love them? '' "That is not fair, just because I made a mistake and told you. Now you think everything I say is wrong. '' "No," he answered, "but I do not think it is always right like this ciao thing that you say. " "What ciao thing? '' "You say it all the time. Every time you see a child you rush up to it and say 'Ciao'. " "Oh, you mean ciao, that's what I said ciao. I asked the waiter what it means and he told me it's something Italian people say to greet other Italians. I know it is, it's like Hi or Hello there. " Mr. Angle shook his hand, "It's more than that. It's something Italian say to other Italians when they know them very well. But you say it to people you don't know. Only to children. But why to them? You do not rush up to strange children at home and say Hi to them. "

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The telephone rang and Mrs. Engle answered, saying " Pronto (hello)''. The person on the other end thought she could speak Italian and began talking in Italian. The talk ended with both sides talking English. "That's what I mean." he said, "It's making them believe you can talk Italian." "I really think they know I can't speak too much Italian." "Then, why do you do it?'' he asked. Mrs. Angle touched the pink flower which she had placed on her dress. ''I like to communicate. I like to reach out my hand and my mind. When I talk to children, I do it for their mothers and fathers. They are so proud of their children. So even if I say the wrong things, they know I'm trying to understand them and perhaps they will try to understand me. It's being friendly and it's fun." "I'm not criticizing you. But can't you be friendly in English?" Mrs. Angle stepped into her dress. "Do you mean I sound foolish?" "Not you especially. Anyone." "I see what you mean." "Well, really?" They entered the elevator. He saw that the pink flower was gone from her dress. And she just smiled at the elevator boy when he said "Good Evening". And even when they got down to the street, she was silent. Usually she told the car driver where to take them in Italian. But now she waited for her husband to tell him.
At the eating place it was the same. She smiled at the waiter but said nothing. And when Mr. Angle showed her the menu, she just said, "I'll have a casserole added sparrowgrass. The ravioli first, of course.'' The waiter left after smiling and talking in Italian to her, but she just smiled at him. She looked around the room, not saying anything. "Was she angry?" Mr. Angle wondered. Was she treating him with one of her silent periods? No, he knew all her silences. This one was different. When their drinks came, her eyes met his calmly. There was no bitterness in them, no anger. Perhaps she was tired, but she didn't look tired. The waiter understood English, so she talked English and that was that. Or was it? No, something was wrong, and he had to find out what. He began talking to test her feelings. "This is a good place. I'm happy we came back to Rome." "Yes, it is very nice." she answered. Um, something was wrong. Nice was a word she never used in Rome. It wasn't the word for Rome anyway. You might say Rome is noisy, perhaps colorful, even romantic, but never just nice. As they ate, Mrs. Angle agreed with everything he said, but she was too quiet. Something had left her.
It was as if someone had turned some of the lights off in the room. You could still see everything, but not so clearly. He looked out of the window onto the street. Rome, rich in history, the warm night, the happy voices, the shouting voices, voices of mothers and fathers, of children, and even of visitors such as he and his wife, visitors who never really saw or understood all there is to see and understand. Then he knew what Mrs. Angle had been trying to do. She had been trying to understand, trying to get a little closer to the city and its people. She had been reaching her hand and her mind out to them. Now she sat across from him as she minded anywhere. New York City, Boston or Podunk. But this was Rome. He had closed the door to her happiness--her ideas of Rome. He had crushed her. That was the right word, crushed. And this was the last thing in the world he wanted to do to Mrs. Angle. He breathed deeply and said in a voice louder than he wanted to. "Conto, il conto!'' He felt Mrs. Angle's eyes look at him as he paid the waiter for the food and gave him extra money for himself. Out on the street, they walked near a mother holding a little girl. Mrs. Angle moved closer to the mother and said, "Bella, bellissima(Beautiful, very beautiful)!" The woman lifted the little girl higher for Mrs. Angle to see. Mrs. Angle laughed and made a special wave, "Ciao, ciao!" She looked at her husband and he saw her eyes were filled with happiness again. Mr. Angle felt a strange lump in his throat and then he waved to the child in his own way. "Ciao!" He said. And he felt his wife's arm as she moved closer to him and slipped it through his.

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1.out of the way 让开;不挡道

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He shoved her out of the way.

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2.at once 马上;立即

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I must be going back at once.

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3.reach out 伸出;伸出手

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I'll reach out my hand to you and I'll have faith in all you do.

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将我的手伸给你,我对你所做的一切都有信心e(-6VL.nvoD-MpCULOo

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4.try to 设法;试图

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A mistake is a mistake. Don't try to explain it away.

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参考译文

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他们坐在旅馆门前休息他们疲惫的脚,安格尔太太环顾四周,望着落日的阳光把花朵的颜色改变了pR5-Wfw-x0Aj!6;dLRfL。“漂亮,非常漂亮,她说Cb%Xw|F_+Ei。安格尔先生深吸了一口气,叫服务员给他们各拿一杯饮料,“Check!”他喊道JdoZJidTSwAYuNq2。安格尔太太仍然感觉四周的美景让她好像置身梦境一样,她说:“你应该说‘账单’]dk4;,z+Ds*,LyHYXm。在英国,账单是bill;在法国是la addition;在罗马是il conto=z;O&ysg2Si%J。”“Check!”安格尔先生又说了一遍,账单几乎马上就递到了他的手里6Mt53mHvaG;J4W。“conto”和“check”说起来一样容易,你说的是Conto,那不是我说的q1h~,^Nwe%y&。”开电梯的男孩为他们打开门,她说:“七层,谢谢jwzp.@t36]。”男孩回答说,“七层,对吗?”没人再说一句话fxuYB82@8iJ65c。安格尔先生打开他们的房门,让妻子先进去,然后说:“你想在旅馆里吃饭还是出去吃?”“你想怎么样都行i|]6.bByABh%DmV。”妻子回答C0mhKtitAB_GF5.Y2]%
“好吧,我想回到有喷泉和意式饺子的地方去吃3lzCXQmg+;。”“罗马有很多喷泉,”她说,“附近有一些地方有意式饺子v8uNRX^1em_。你看,你甚至连一个意大利名字都不会说,这可以是任何地方,没人会知道你的意思@;UH,Lr.ONz7q7tG1。“好吧,你知道,”他回答,“你想去那儿吗?”“是的Owy,.6W^7[8.L。”她把一件黑色连衣裙举到灯下,在裙子的一个肩上放上一朵粉红色的花;mx|(Y|CrwJRC_eCj@(。“意大利语很容易,conto,你只需要说这个就行了!(XDT%u!#=R!i6X8#。”安格尔先生脱下衬衫,伸手去拿一件干净的Jb79@I2;2k~[]HYO2。他看着她说:“你想让我做什么?去告诉店主我爱他们吗?”“这不公平,只是因为我犯了错误,还告诉了你yvfir&.K]XRVxh。现在,你觉得我说的一切都是错的DqP3rM4Ls+D[S9]7Hnl。”“不,”他回答说,“但我不认为你说ciao的这种事情总是对的O9Ze1D&V]4IutewU~A。”“什么ciao的事情?”“你一直在说,每次你看到孩子,就冲上去说‘Ciao’0uZ13(_0vfub%。”“哦,你是说ciao,我就这么说].Eu&gl)YQj_3-T。我问服务员这是什么意思,他告诉我这是意大利人问候时说的话g#*|%[^W.g_urX(。我知道它就像是在打招呼XsNJI(znESfH。”安格尔先生握了握他的手,“不止是这样,这是意大利人彼此非常熟识时,相互说的话)1%T(!DYMgX@09a&。但你是对自己不认识的人说,只对孩子们说sKo=a&%K0oip&&f&Q(Ux。但是为什么对孩子说呢?你不会冲到待在家里的陌生的孩子跟前跟他们打招呼z1Id@Rl+Ehm6F。”
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在吃饭的地方也是一样,她对侍者微笑,但什么也没说Qlao!.DyOLakUE。安格尔先生给她看菜单时,她只是说:“我要一份加芦笋的炖菜C%B-&(4,5qxBr~。当然,先来点意式饺子吧Wx~*VI*f|C~8WBL。”侍者微笑着用意大利语跟她说话后离开了,但她只是朝他笑了笑+vN(iC_gHiN。她环顾了一下房间,什么也没说KuEm!laC#;S~zy*c[zo%。“她生气了吗?”安格尔先生想着_S4uKj]#*[thuQ.Q!C。她是在用沉默对待他吗?不,他知道她的沉默YageJ4rzCPknH_。这次的不一样_DK#nyUQP6nPV。他们喝酒时,她的目光平静地与他相遇8b#hr;~uog。他们没有怨恨,没有愤怒-AaCtBu*3eaA(!7+5VO。也许她累了,但她看起来并不累#~]18)!Be,p。服务员懂英语,所以她说英语,就这样zzK#]=Q-0!u。真是这样吗?不,有点问题,他必须找出原因,他开始说话来试探她的情绪JB]NcGW=mO|tDY^SWa!c。“这是个好地方,我很高兴我们回到罗马r=CmLwwt~t_ilGv@。”“是的,非常好r5&nyq3j.Zu~。”她回答-9&wux@~!JaT!wfceyD。呃,出了点事l!QM#[LIkrze。在罗马她从来没用过“好”这个词,反正这不是用来形容罗马的词lL%TtLB+VaV8q*。你可能会说罗马喧闹,也许是多彩,甚至是浪漫,但绝不仅仅是好YrE.0bL+3cBn。他们吃饭时,安格尔太太同意他说的每一句话,但她太沉默了]C-d4Y*xpoq2z20。有什么东西从她身上离开了)vEh[Dq36j5iVsWN%R
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