海上钢琴师经典独白台词如何写?( 三 )


36. 走过跳板 , 前面的键盘有无数的琴键 。
37. 我停下来 , 不是因为所见 , 是因为所不见 。你明不明白?是因为看不见的东西 。
38. 也许他从未看过这世界 , 但近三十年来 , 世界就在这船上不断来去 , 而在这船上过了近三十年 , 他窥视这一切并得其神髓 。
39. 城市那么大 , 看不到尽头 , 我停下来不是因为所见是因为所不见 , 是因为看不见的东西 。连绵不绝的城市什么都有 , 就是没有尽头 , 我需要看见世界的尽头 。上了岸 , 何去何从?爱一个女人 , 住一间屋 , 买一块地 , 望一个景 , 走一条死路 , 太多的选择我无所适从 。
40. 我已经与这个世界擦肩而过了
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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...
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.
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.
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...
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?
I was born on this ship, and the world paed 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 happine, but on a piano that was not infinite.I learned to live that way.
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.