<p class="ql-block">海边之景</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>泰戈尔著</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>陈胜良译（原创译作）</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b> 大海共蓝天一色，在悠悠绵长的海边，孩子们聚在一起追逐，嬉戏，打闹。头顶上的天空无边无际却仿佛触手可及，然而它又是那样的静谧，那样的碧空如洗。奔腾的海水在汹涌，在澎湃。在绵长无尽的海边，孩子们在欢呼雀跃，在欢蹦乱跳。</b></p> <p class="ql-block"><b>他们在玩耍柔软的沙子，玩耍空空的贝壳。他们用沙泥磊起他们想象的房子，用残枝枯叶折成他们想象的船只而后让这些船只漂浮在辽阔而深邃的海洋。海边满是欢声和笑语。孩子们在海边玩得开心惬意。</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>孩子们不会游泳，也不会撒网。有采珠人在潜水采珠，有商人在破浪远航。孩子们没有像大人一样在寻找隐藏的财富，也不晓得如何撒网捕鱼。他们只是在玩耍，捡石子并把捡到的石子随手扔向远方。</b></p> <p class="ql-block"><b>海浪带着震耳欲聋的笑声，猛烈地拍打着海岸。海浪在翻滚，在咆哮。在柔软阳光的映照下，海边银色的沙滩上闪烁着苍白的微光，仿佛是孩子们微微的笑容。海浪在吞噬人类的生命，它却还像一位坐在摇篮前的母亲在给孩子们不停地哼唱着冗长无味的歌谣。大海在捉弄孩子们，在柔软阳光的映照下，海边银色沙滩上依旧闪烁着苍白的微光，仿佛依旧是孩子们微微的笑容。</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>孩子们聚集在那悠悠无尽的海岸线上。天空风起云涌，风云突变，海上狂风骤雨，惊涛骇浪，无数船只顷刻遇难沉没，沉没在茫茫的大海。死神在向孩子们慢慢走来，可是天真的孩子们还在开心地玩耍。悠悠绵长的海滩上，孩子们玩得多么美妙惬意！</b></p> <p class="ql-block"><b>译者读后感：</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>作者描绘的《海边趣景》是一个曼妙的人声风景，是一幅神往的自然图画。海水与蓝天共色，大海的笑声与孩子们的笑声共鸣。在柔软阳光的映照下，银色的沙滩闪烁着苍白的微光，仿佛是孩子们微微的笑容。尽管大海在吞噬人类的生命，死神在一步一步走近孩子们，孩子们却依然在开心惬意地玩耍。他们无忧无虑，无畏无惧。他们天真浪漫，自由自在。这正是作者追求的人生境界。当我们苦闷于城市里的喧哗吵闹，厌倦于人际关系里的勾心斗角，我们何尝不想回到美好的童年，享受着简单自由独立的生活呢？</b></p> <p class="ql-block"><b>ON THE SEASHORE</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>Rabindranath Tagore</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>ON the seashore of endless worlds children meet.The infinite sky is motionless overhead and the restless water is boisterous. On the seashore of endless worlds the children meet with shouts and dances.</b></p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block"><b>They build their houses with sand, and they play with empty shells. With withered leaves they weave their boats and smilingly float them on the vast deep. Children have their play on the seashore of worlds.</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>They know not how to swim, they know not how to cast nets. Pearl_fishers dive for pearls, merchants sail in their ships, while children gather pebbles and scatter them again. They seek not for hidden treasures, they know not how to cast nets.</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b>The sea surges up with laughter, and pale gleams the smile of the sea-beach.</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b> Death-dealing waves sing meaningless ballads to the children, even like a mother while rocking her baby's cradle. The sea plays with children, and pale gleams the smile of the sea-beach.</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b>On the seashore of endless worlds children meet. Tempest roams in the pathless sky, ships are wrecked in the trackless water, death is abroad and children play. On the seashore of endless worlds is the great meeting of children.</b></p>