哲理诗歌英汉对译：回答

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哲理诗歌英汉对译：回答
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4 t2 p" R1 \% m　　Cruelty is the ID pass of the cruel,
1 j+ u/ R# N1 X& L( |　　卑鄙是卑鄙者的通行证，
" F7 _1 R+ e3 S; B7 ]% P　　honesty the grave stone of the honest.
　　高尚是高尚者的墓志铭，
　　Look, in the sky plated gold,
　　看吧，在那镀金的天空中，
+ ~& `, S; R8 v8 T4 m: ^" c　　crooked reflections of all the dead float around.
　　飘满了死者弯曲的倒影。
　　The glacial epoch is over,
　　冰川纪过去了，
　　so why is there ice everywhere?
　　为什么到处都是冰凌?
: J8 z9 m; c# @6 {4 j! d7 O/ Q- A, Y3 y　　Good Hope was rounded a long time ago,
　　好望角发现了，
　　so where are these thousands of boats racing on the Dead Sea?
　　为什么死海里千帆相竞?
5 P" a* N7 ~( |/ B- v4 \! |+ n+ T　　I came into this world
　　我来到这个世界上，
. B; X0 A1 q& C1 _  _  G. I* K* J　　with only blank pages, rope and my fingers;
　　只带着纸、绳索和身影，
: P$ r! V0 }- o, f　　therefore, before final judgements are given,
  [& F# r- h5 N' A, D  W& A　　为了在审判之前，
; T& G/ N3 s; g) @: M. K% J　　I need to speak in all the voices of the defendants.
  k% P% |! U- _4 |$ i/ v# n　　宣读那些被判决的声音。
　　Just let me say, world,
  A, q2 @. J# b6 ~8 D　　告诉你吧，世界
　　I—don't—believe!
! i2 t6 y/ M. S　　我——不——相——信!
2 }& O' i# u, [4 D: i; _　　If a thousand challengers are under your feet
( a+ X7 r- x! S& @　　纵使你脚下有一千名挑战者，
　　count me as challenger one-thousand-and-one.
　　那就把我算作第一千零一名。
/ m, K, ?* {' C2 t5 L: |; C' i　　I don't believe the sky is always blue;
　　我不相信天是蓝的，
　　I don't believe it was thunder echoing;
　　我不相信雷的回声，
　　I don't believe all dreaming is false;
: x0 X) e( `- ], C  f　　我不相信梦是假的，
+ s. q: [6 y0 ~6 c! z( D　　I don't believe the dead cannot bring judgement.
　　我不相信死无报应。
　　If the sea is doomed someday to break its levees
' [( e3 }" n. {　　如果海洋注定要决堤，
6 d1 ?' u9 z6 G$ o, a　　my heart must flood with all the bitter waters.
　　就让所有的苦水都注入我心中，
　　If the land is destined to form the hills again,
　　如果陆地注定要上升，
0 n8 p. ~- w: r5 q, I　　let real human beings learn to choose the higher ground.
3 u4 f0 X9 q5 j9 W3 c9 Y　　就让人类重新选择生存的峰顶。
　　The latest, favorable turnings, the twinkling stars
　　新的转机和闪闪星斗，
" H  T' U7 y" ~2 ?# J　　studding the naked sky,
　　正在缀满没有遮拦的天空。
　　are pictographs five-thousand years old.
　　那是五千年的象形文字，
$ z9 Z& H  K& C0 x2 o+ k+ A& l9 a! `　　They are the eyes of the future staring at us now.
" ~9 `2 C0 n+ _　　那是未来人们凝视的眼睛。