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推荐你《体育颂》！是现代奥林匹克运动会的创始人——顾拜旦于1912年第5届奥运会在瑞典斯德歌尔摩举行时，用笔名发表的一篇优美动听的散文诗。该作品获得了首次举办的奥林匹克文学艺术比赛金质奖。这篇作品在当时产生了巨大的轰动效应。《体育颂》经历了多年，其间一直为人们所喜闻乐见，争先传诵，具有永久的魅力。《体育颂》体现了时代特点和重大社会意义的奥林匹克理想，闪耀着顾拜旦体育思想的灿烂光辉，具有很高的审美价值和强大的美学力量。顾拜旦在这篇传世的散文诗中充满激情地讴歌体育和奥林匹克运动，高度评价了奥林匹克运动在现代社会文明中的作用和地位，同时也讽刺和批判了奥林匹克运动中的种种弊端，其主导思想是“体育就是和平”，这也是他以“奥林匹克理想”为题的《文选》中多次阐释的奥林匹克主义，且被《奥林匹克宪章》所强调。顾拜旦用一个法国名字和一个德国名字署名发表这首散文诗，是用心良苦的。首先是基于他所倡导的“费厄泼赖”的公平竞争原则，为使评委能公平评判而用了笔名；其次，根据国际奥林匹克委员会委员、匈牙利人梅佐博士的解释，顾拜旦先生是想告诉人们:即使像法国、德国这样有着世仇的国家，也能在奥林匹克运动的大家庭中，增进互相了解而友好相处。英文原文：ODE TO SPORT *I.O Sport, pleasure of the Gods, essence of life, you appeared suddenly in the midst of the grey clearing which writhes with the drudgery of modern existence, like the radiant messenger of a past age, when mankind still smiled. And the glimmer of dawn lit up the mountain tops and flecks of light dotted the ground in the gloomy forests.II.O Sport, you are Beauty! You are the architect of that edifice which is the human body and which can become abject or sublime according to whether it is defiled by vile passions or improved through healthy exertion. There can be no beauty without balance and proportion, and you are the peerless master of both, for you create harmony, you give movements rhythm, you make strength graceful and you endow suppleness with power.Ill.O Sport, you are Justice! The perfect equity for which men strive in vain in their social institutions is your constant companion. No one can jump a centimetre higher than the height he can jump, nor run a minute longer than the length he can run. The limits of his success are determined solely by his own physical and moral strength.IV.O Sport, you are Audacity! The meaning of all muscular effort can be summed up in the word ‘dare’. What good are muscles, what is the point of feeling strong and agile, and why work to improve one’s agility and strength, unless it is in order to dare? But the daring you inspire has nothing in common with the adventurer’s recklessness in staking everything on chance. Yours is a prudent, well-considered audacity.V.O Sport, you are Honour!The laurels you bestow have no value unless they have been won in absolute fairness and with perfect impartiality. He who, with some shameful trick, manages to deceive his fellow competitors feels guilt to his very core and lives in fear of the ignominious epithet which shall forever be attached to his name should his trickery be discovered.VI.O Sport, you are Joy! At your behest, flesh dances and eyes smile; blood races abundantly through the arteries. Thoughts stretch out on a brighter, clearer horizon. To the sorrowful you can even bring salutary diversion from their distress, whilst the happy you enable fully to savour their joie de vivre.VII.O Sport, you are Fecundity! You strive directly and nobly towards perfection of the race, destroying unhealthy seed and correcting the flaws which threaten its essential purity. And you fill the athlete with a desire to see his sons grow up agile and strong around him to take his place in the arena and, in their turn, carry off the most glorious trophies.VIII.O Sport, you are Progress! To serve you, a man must improve himself both physically and spiritually. You force him to abide by a greater discipline; you demand that he avoid all excess. You teach him wise rules which allow him to exert himself with the maximum of intensity without compromising his good health.IX.O Sport, you are Peace! You promote happy relations between peoples, bringing them together in their shared devotion to a strength which is controlled, organized and self-disciplined. From you, the young worldwide learn self-respect, and thus the diversity of national qualities becomes the source of a generous and friendly rivalry.*Awarded a prize in the sports literature competition in the V Olympiad Stockholm 1912.** Pierre de Coubertin pseudonym.配乐的话，不要用运动员进行曲，太吵可以用出埃及记，或者其他比较大气的音乐，如果愿意用这篇文章可以百度HI我
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轻柔的窗帘忽然一下子被风吹拂，夜风里混着细雨、树叶、草地、泥土的清鲜。仿佛一首不动声色的西方诗歌。下面是我带来的英文诗歌朗诵短篇带翻译，欢迎阅读!英文诗歌朗诵短篇带翻译精选 青春挽歌 Anthem for Doomed Youth What passing-bells for these who die as cattle? Only the monstrous anger of the guns. Only the stuttering rifles' rapid rattle Can patter out their hasty orisons. 什麼样的丧钟，为那番惨死的人们响起? 只有毛骨悚然的短枪怒吼之声 只有喋喋不休的长枪结巴之声 可以仓促叨念出他们的死前祈祷 No mockeries for them;no prayers nor bells, Nor any voice of mourning save the choirs, —— The shrill, demented choirs of wailing shells; And bugles calling for them from sad shires. 没有虚伪的颂经，也没有祈祷和教堂钟声 没有哀悼的歌声，也省却丧礼的合唱诗班 嚎啕痛哭的炮弹，尖锐疯狂地齐声共鸣 悲哀的碉堡中，传出号令他们冲锋与撤退的军号 What candles may be held to speed them all? Not in the hands of boys, but in their eyes Shall shine the holy glimmers of goodbyes. 什麼样的烛光，可能拿来催促他们启程出征呢? 并不在男孩的手里，而在他们的眼睛里 闪耀著神圣光辉的道别 The pallor of girls' brows shall be their pall; Their flowers the tenderness of patient minds, And each slow dusk a drawing-down of blinds. 女孩面容的苍白，将是他们洁白的棺布 家人温柔的忍耐，将是他们优美的丧花 (前线上日日送死，前仆后继)大后方日日垂暮，下帘吊丧 英文诗歌朗诵短篇带翻译阅读 济慈《每当我害怕》 When I have fears 每当我害怕 When I have fears that I may cease to be 每当我害怕，生命也许等不及 Before my pen has glean'd my teeming brain, 我的笔搜集完我蓬勃的思潮， Before high-piled books, in charactery, 等不及高高一堆书，在文字里， Hold like rich garners the full ripen'd grain; 象丰富的谷仓，把熟谷子收好; When I behold, upon the night's starr'd face, 每当我在繁星的夜幕上看见 Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance, 传奇 故事 的巨大的云雾征象， And think that I may never live to trace 而且想，我或许活不到那一天， Their shadows, with the magic hand of chance; 以偶然的神笔描出它的幻相; And when I feel, fair creature of an hour, 每当我感觉，呵，瞬息的美人! That I shall never look upon thee more, 我也许永远都不会再看到你， Never have relish in the faery power 不会再陶醉于无忧的爱情 Of unreflecting love;--then on the shore 和它的魅力!——于是，在这广大的 Of the wide world I stand alone, and think 世界的岸沿，我独自站定、沉思， Till love and fame to nothingness do sink. 直到爱情、声名，都没入虚无里。 英文诗歌朗诵短篇带翻译学习 莎士比亚十四行诗第18首 Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? 能不能让我来把你比拟做夏日? Thou art more lovely and more temperate. 你可是更加温和,更加可爱: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, 狂风会吹落五月里开的好花儿, And summer's lease hath all too short a date: 夏季的生命又未免结束得太快: Sometimes too hot the eys of heaven shines, 有时候苍天的巨眼照得太灼热, And often is his gold complexion dimmed; 他那金彩的脸色也会被遮暗; And every fair from fair somethme declines, 每一样美呀,总会离开美而凋落, By chance, or nature's changing course, untrimmed: 被时机或者自然的代谢所摧残; But thy eternal summer shall not fade, 但是你永久的夏天决不会凋枯, Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest; 你永远不会失去你美的仪态; Nor shall Death brag thou wanderest in his shade 死神夸不着你在他的影子里踯躅, When in eternal lines to time thou growest. 你将在不朽的诗中与时间同在; So long as men can breathe or eyes can see, 只要人类在呼吸,眼睛看得见, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee. 我这诗就活着,使你的生命绵延
