没有人翻《歌剧院魅影》么？# Translation - 译林
r*i
1 楼
不忍心看这里荒芜，但我至惫懒翻译的，出个题目，有兴趣的翻译去吧。
这是一个比较全的lyrics连接：
http://www.stlyrics.com/t/thephantomoftheopera.htm
这是一个比较全的lyrics连接：
http://www.stlyrics.com/t/thephantomoftheopera.htm
r*i
2 楼
最爱这首the music of the night，我叫它《夜之乐》，节奏很舒缓，意境很梦幻。BTW
，我更喜欢“魅影”这个翻译，而不是“幽灵”。
Night-time sharpens,
heightens each sensation
Darkness stirs and wakes imagination
Silently the senses abandon their defences ...
Slowly, gently night unfurls its splendour
Grasp it, sense it - tremulous and tender
Turn your face away
from the garish light of day,
turn your thoughts away
from cold, unfeeling light -
and listen to the music of the night ...
Close your eyes and surrender to your
darkest dreams!
Purge your t
【在 r**i 的大作中提到】
: 不忍心看这里荒芜，但我至惫懒翻译的，出个题目，有兴趣的翻译去吧。
: 这是一个比较全的lyrics连接：
: http://www.stlyrics.com/t/thephantomoftheopera.htm
，我更喜欢“魅影”这个翻译，而不是“幽灵”。
Night-time sharpens,
heightens each sensation
Darkness stirs and wakes imagination
Silently the senses abandon their defences ...
Slowly, gently night unfurls its splendour
Grasp it, sense it - tremulous and tender
Turn your face away
from the garish light of day,
turn your thoughts away
from cold, unfeeling light -
and listen to the music of the night ...
Close your eyes and surrender to your
darkest dreams!
Purge your t
【在 r**i 的大作中提到】
: 不忍心看这里荒芜，但我至惫懒翻译的，出个题目，有兴趣的翻译去吧。
: 这是一个比较全的lyrics连接：
: http://www.stlyrics.com/t/thephantomoftheopera.htm
h*e
3 楼
这个听听唱唱欣赏就好了.
night，我叫它《夜之乐》，节奏很舒缓，意境很梦幻。BTW
【在 r**i 的大作中提到】
: 最爱这首the music of the night，我叫它《夜之乐》，节奏很舒缓，意境很梦幻。BTW
: ，我更喜欢“魅影”这个翻译，而不是“幽灵”。
: Night-time sharpens,
: heightens each sensation
: Darkness stirs and wakes imagination
: Silently the senses abandon their defences ...
: Slowly, gently night unfurls its splendour
: Grasp it, sense it - tremulous and tender
: Turn your face away
: from the garish light of day,
night，我叫它《夜之乐》，节奏很舒缓，意境很梦幻。BTW
【在 r**i 的大作中提到】
: 最爱这首the music of the night，我叫它《夜之乐》，节奏很舒缓，意境很梦幻。BTW
: ，我更喜欢“魅影”这个翻译，而不是“幽灵”。
: Night-time sharpens,
: heightens each sensation
: Darkness stirs and wakes imagination
: Silently the senses abandon their defences ...
: Slowly, gently night unfurls its splendour
: Grasp it, sense it - tremulous and tender
: Turn your face away
: from the garish light of day,
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