很多东西都会随着记忆渐渐淡去
然而，总有些似曾相识的笑容会越过光阴
在某个不经意的瞬间
宛如一道温暖的阳光
照亮一路走来的身后

本贴用以记录那些曾经令我们心潮澎湃、如今让我们难以忘怀的经典台词

[ 本帖最后由 buickarchon 于 2008-1-23 10:16 编辑 ]

Al di là delle nuvole 云上的日子

你就像那光明的房间里点着蜡烛。

[ 本帖最后由 buickarchon 于 2007-5-31 15:27 编辑 ]

伊甸园

森林万象
穿越永恒的时光
让我们邂逅再邂逅
重逢再重逢
那孩子们嬉笑的王国
总有一天可以找得到

[ 本帖最后由 buickarchon 于 2007-5-31 15:28 编辑 ]

Jane Eyre

Hey ,are you all right? Do you think because I am poor, obscure, plain and little I am soulless and heartless? You think wrong! I have as much soul as you and fully as much heart. If God had gifted me with some beauty and much wealth, I should have made it as hard for you to leave me, as it is now for me to leave you. I am not talking to you now through the medium of custom, conventionalities, nor even of mortal flesh: it is my spirit that addresses your spirit; just as if both had passed through the grave, and we stood at God’s feet, equal — as we are!

[ 本帖最后由 darknessfalls 于 2007-3-23 10:56 编辑 ]

Legend of 1900

Winter comes, you wish it was summer. Summer comes, you live in dread of winter. That's why we never tire of travel.

Large city, it just couldn't see an end to it. You please show me where it ends?

That wasn't the problem. It wasn't what I saw stop me, Max, was I didn't see, you understand that? What I didn't see. That's boring city everything in it except end. There's no end. What I did not see, was that whole thing came to an end, end of the world.

Take a piano, keys begin, keys end. You know they are 88 of them, nobody can tell you the different. They are not infinite. You are infinite. On the keys the music you can made is infinite. I like that. That I can live by. You ran out of the keyboard, there are millions of keys, billions of keys, you know that is the truth, Max. And they never end. That keyboard is infinite. And that keyboard is infinite, there is no music you can play. The city is on the wrong bench. That's god's piano.

Did you see the streets? Just streets there are thousands of them. How you done that? How do you just choose one? One woman, one house, one piece of land, one landscape to look at, one way to die. I just wing down. There even just come to an end.

I was born on the ship and world pass me by. But 2000 people at a time. You play your happiness on the piano, that's not infinite. I learn to live that way.

Land? Land is a ship too big for me. It's woman too beautiful. It's voyage too long. Perfume too strong. It's music I don't know how to make. I can never get off the ship. I'd best……I can step off my life. After all, no exist for anyone. You are an exception, Max. You are the only one who knows I'm here. You're minority. And you'd better get used to it. Forgive for me, my friend, but I'm not getting off.

[ 本帖最后由 darknessfalls 于 2007-4-4 13:40 编辑 ]

The English Patient

I have to teach myself not to read too much into everything. It comes from too long having to read so much into hardly anything at all.

A woman should never learn to sew, and if she can she shouldn't admit to it.

Betrayals in war are childlike compared with our betrayals during peace. New lovers are nervous and tender，but smash everything for the heart is an organ of fire.

My darling, I'm waiting for you. How long is a day in the dark? Or a week? The fire is gone now. And I'm cold, horribly cold. I really want to drag myself outside but then there'd be the sun. I'm afraid I waste the light on the paintings, and I'm not writing these words. We die. We die rich with lovers and tribes, tastes we have swallowed, bodies we have entered and swum up like rivers. Fears we have hidden in——like this wretched cave. I want all this marked on my body. We're the real countries, not the boundaries drawn on maps with the names of powerful men. I know you'll come and carry me out into the Palace of Winds. That's what I've wanted: to walk in such a place with you, with friends, on the earth without maps. The lamp has gone out and I'm writing in the darkness.

[ 本帖最后由 darknessfalls 于 2007-4-4 13:43 编辑 ]

半生缘

我要你知道，这个世界上有一个人会永远等着你。无论是在什么时候， 无论你在什么地方，反正你知道总会有这样一个人。

向左走，向右走

生命中充满了巧合，两条平行线也会有相交的一天。
　

Gone with the Wind

I'm not asking you to forgive me. I'll never understand or forgive myself. And if a bullet gets me, so help me, I'll laugh at myself for being an idiot. There's one thing I do know... and that is that I love you, Scarlett. In spite of you and me and the whole silly world going to pieces around us, I love you. Because we're alike. Bad lots, both of us. Selfish and shrewd. But able to look things in the eyes as we call them by their right names.

Here's a soldier of the South who loves you, Scarlett. Wants to feel your arms around him, wants to carry the memory of your kisses into battle with him. Never mind about loving me, you're a woman sending a soldier to his death with a beautiful memory. Scarlett! Kiss me! Kiss me......once......

Scarlett: This last? Oh Rhett, do listen to me, I must have loved you for years, only I was such a stupid fool, I didn't know it. Please believe me, you must care! Melly said you did.
Rhett Butler: I believe you. What about Ashley Wilkes?
Scarlett: I never really loved Ashley.
Rhett Butler: You certainly gave a good imitation of it, up till this morning. No Scarlett, I tried everything. If you'd only met me half way, even when I came back from London.
Scarlett: I was so glad to see you. I was, Rhett, but you were so nasty.
Rhett Butler: And then when you were sick, it was all my fault. I hoped against hope that you'd call for me, but you didn't.
Scarlett: I wanted you. I wanted you desperately but I didn't think you wanted me.
Rhett Butler: It seems we've been at cross purposes, doesn't it? But it's no use now. As long as there was Bonnie, there was a chance that we might be happy. I liked to think that Bonnie was you, a little girl again, before the war, and poverty had done things to you. She was so like you, and I could pet her, and spoil her, as I wanted to spoil you. But when she went, she took everything.
Scarlett: Oh, Rhett, Rhett please don't say that. I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry for everything.
Rhett Butler: My darling, you're such a child. You think that by saying, "I'm sorry," all the past can be corrected. Here, take my handkerchief. Never, at any crisis of your life, have I known you to have a handkerchief.
Scarlett: Rhett! Rhett, where are you going?
Rhett Butler: I'm going back to Charleston, back where I belong.
Scarlett: Please, please take me with you!
Rhett Butler: No, I'm through with everything here. I want peace. I want to see if somewhere there isn't something left in life of charm and grace. Do you know what I'm talking about?
Scarlett: No! I only know that I love you.
Rhett Butler: That's your misfortune.

Tomorrow is another day.

[ 本帖最后由 darknessfalls 于 2007-4-4 13:49 编辑 ]

Yasania

这里的风景很美，可是黄昏让我感到忧伤。在这样的天气里，我总感觉有什么东西正在死亡。