今天和家人一起重溫影院重制版《海上鋼琴師》，觀影后心中仍懷揣著感動(dòng)的余溫，因此從網(wǎng)上收集該影片的臺(tái)詞，以此紀(jì)念每個(gè)人心中的1900。
“陸上的人喜歡尋根究底，虛度很多的光陰。冬天憂慮夏天的遲來(lái)，夏天擔(dān)心冬天的將至。所以你們不停到處去追求一個(gè)遙不可及、四季如夏的地方—我并不羨慕?！?/p>
Why why why why why... I think land people waste a lot of time wondering why. Winter comes they can't wait for summer; summer comes they're living drilled of winter. That's why you're never tired of travelling, with chasing some place far away, where there's always summer. That doesn't sound like a god bet to me.
“城市那么大，看不到盡頭。在哪里 ? 我能看到嗎 ? 就連街道都已經(jīng)數(shù)不清了，找一個(gè)女人，蓋一間房子，買一塊地，開(kāi)辟一道風(fēng)景，然后一起走向死路。太多的選擇，太復(fù)雜的判斷了，難道你不怕精神崩潰嗎 ? 陸地，太大了，他像一艘大船，一個(gè)女人，一條長(zhǎng)長(zhǎng)的航線，我寧可舍棄自己的生命，也不愿意在一個(gè)找不到盡頭的世界生活，反正，這個(gè)世界現(xiàn)在也沒(méi)有人知道我。我之所以走到一半停下來(lái)，不是因?yàn)槲宜芤?jiàn)，而是我所不能見(jiàn)?！?/p>
“鍵盤有始有終，你確切知道 88 個(gè)鍵就在那兒，錯(cuò)不了。它并不是無(wú)限的，而音樂(lè)，才是無(wú)限的。你能在鍵盤上表現(xiàn)的音樂(lè)是無(wú)限的，我喜歡這樣，我能輕松應(yīng)對(duì)，而你現(xiàn)在讓我走過(guò)跳板，走到城市里，等著我的是一個(gè)沒(méi)有盡頭的鍵盤，我又怎能在這樣的鍵盤上彈奏呢 ? 那是上帝的鍵盤啊 ! ”
“All that city. You just couldn't see the end to it. The end? Please? You please just show me where it ends? It was all very fine on that gangway. And I was grand too, in my overcoat. I cut quite a figure. And I was getting off. Guaranteed. There was no problem. It wasn't what I saw that stopped me, Max. It was what I didn't see. You understand that? What I didn't see. In all that sprawling city there was everything except an end. There was no end. What I did not see was where the whole thing came to an end. The end of the world... ”
“所有那些城市，你就是無(wú)法看見(jiàn)盡頭。盡頭？拜托！拜托你給我看它的盡頭在哪？當(dāng)時(shí)，站在舷梯向外看還好。我那時(shí)穿著大衣，感覺(jué)也很棒，覺(jué)得自己前途無(wú)量，然后我就要下船去。放心！完全沒(méi)問(wèn)題！可是，阻止了我的腳步的，并不是我所看見(jiàn)的東西，而是我所無(wú)法看見(jiàn)的那些東西。你明白么？我看不見(jiàn)的那些。在那個(gè)無(wú)限蔓延的城市里，什么東西都有，可惟獨(dú)沒(méi)有盡頭。根本就沒(méi)有盡頭。我看不見(jiàn)的是這一切的盡頭，世界的盡頭?！?/p>
“Take a piano. The keys begin, the keys end. You know there are eightyeight of them, nobody can tell you any different. They are not infinite. You are infinite. And on these keys the music that you can make is infinite. I like that. That I can live by. ”
“拿一部鋼琴來(lái)說(shuō)，從琴鍵開(kāi)始，又結(jié)束。你知道鋼琴只有88個(gè)鍵，隨便什么琴都沒(méi)差。它們不是無(wú)限的。你才是無(wú)限的，在琴鍵上制作出的音樂(lè)是無(wú)限的。我喜歡這樣，我活的慣?！?/p>
“You get me up on that gangway and you're rolling out in front of me a keyboard of millions of keys, millions and billions of keys that never end, and that's the truth, Max. That they never end. That keyboard is infinite. And if that keyboard is infinite, then on that keyboard there is no music you can play. You're sitting on the wrong bench. That's God's piano. ”
“你把我推到舷梯上然后扔給我一架有百萬(wàn)琴鍵的鋼琴，百萬(wàn)千萬(wàn)的沒(méi)有盡頭的琴鍵，那是事實(shí)，max，它們沒(méi)有盡頭。那鍵盤是無(wú)限延伸的。然而如果琴鍵是無(wú)限的，那么在那架琴上就沒(méi)有你能彈奏的音樂(lè)，你坐錯(cuò)了地方，那是上帝的鋼琴?！?/p>
“Christ! Did, did you see the streets? Just the streets… There were thousands of them! And how do you do it down there？How do you choose just one? One woman, one house, one piece of land to call your own, one landscape to look at, one way to die... ”
“天??！你……你看過(guò)那些街道嗎？?jī)H僅是街道，就有上千條！你下去該怎么辦？你怎么選擇其中一條來(lái)走？怎么選擇“屬于你自己的”一個(gè)女人，一棟房子，一塊地，或者選擇一道風(fēng)景欣賞，選擇一種方法死去。 ”
“All that world is weighing down on me, you don't even know where it comes to an end, and aren't you ever just scared of breaking apart at the thought of it? The enormity of living it? ”
“那個(gè)世界好重，壓在我身上。你甚至不知道它在哪里結(jié)束，你難道從來(lái)不為自己生活在無(wú)窮選擇里而害怕得快崩潰掉嗎？”
“I was born on this ship, and the world passed me by, but two thousand people at a time. And there were wishes here,but never more than fit between prow and stern. You played out your happiness, but on a piano that was not infinite. I learned to live that way. ”
“我是在這艘船上出生的，整個(gè)世界跟我并肩而行，但是，行走一次只攜帶兩千人。這里也有欲望，但不會(huì)虛妄到超出船頭和船尾。你用鋼琴表達(dá)你的快樂(lè)，但音符不是無(wú)限的。我已經(jīng)習(xí)慣這么生活?！?/p>
“Land? Land is a ship too big for me. It's a woman too beautiful; it's a voyage too long, a perfume too strong. It's a music I don't know how to make. I could never get off this ship. At best, I can step off my life. After all, I don't exist for anyone.You're an exception, Max, you're the only one who knows I'm here. You're a minority, and you better get used to it.Forgive me, my friend, but I'm not getting off.”
“陸地？陸地對(duì)我來(lái)說(shuō)是一艘太大的船，一個(gè)太漂亮的女人，一段太長(zhǎng)的旅行，一瓶太刺鼻的香水，一種我不會(huì)創(chuàng)作的音樂(lè)。我永遠(yuǎn)無(wú)法放棄這艘船，不過(guò)幸好，我可以放棄我的生命。反正沒(méi)人記得我存在過(guò)，而你是例外，max，你是唯一一個(gè)知道我在這里的人。你是唯一一個(gè)，而且你最好習(xí)慣如此。原諒我，朋友，我不會(huì)下船的?！蔽铱梢栽谟邢薜匿撉冁I中創(chuàng)造出無(wú)限的旋律，但我無(wú)法在無(wú)限的城市中，無(wú)盡的街道間找到屬于我的空間。這是個(gè)秘密，秘密是不應(yīng)該被公開(kāi)的令我恐懼的不是我所見(jiàn)，而是我所未見(jiàn)。
“為什么1900最后也沒(méi)有下船”
“因?yàn)楹Ｉ箱撉賻?”
“是一幕舊日告別的挽歌吧”
