„ Icalledpoisonousislandhu, was the poisonousislandoldestchild , was also the onlygirl.
“我叫毒岛冴子,是毒岛家年纪最大的孩子,也是唯一的女孩。From the record, is accompanyingme, isthatagaintoraising the somewhatlaboriouswoodenblade.
从记事起,陪着我的,就是那把重到提起来都有些辛苦的木刀。My fatheris a powerfulanddignifiedman, inhispersoneyes, heisneonmost famousbigswordone, disseminates the foreign countryto go the poisonousislandclass/flowswordsmanship, swordsmanshippowerhouse who even the foreignerssubduefor this reason.
我的父亲是一个强大而威严的男人,在他人眼里,他是霓虹最有名的大剑豪之一,是将毒岛流剑道传播到外国去,连外国人都为此折服的剑道强者。Butin my eyes, he is actually not a qualifiedfather.
但在我眼里,他却并不是一个合格的父亲。Since the birthstarted, Ishoulderedallpeopleto hope, tobecomepoisonousislandclass/flowsuccessor, butis trying hard.
自从出生开始,我就背负了所有的人期盼,为了成为毒岛流继承人而努力着。Whenothergirlsare holding the dollin the roomwith the friendplays, Ionly thenwoodenblade in the swinghandrepeatedly, canby the fatherinevening'sinspectionnot be reprimanded.
当其他的女孩子抱着洋娃娃在房间里和朋友玩耍的时候,我只有一遍又一遍的挥舞手中的木刀,才能不被父亲在晚上检查时斥责。Whenothergirldiscussionwhatclothesare most nice, Ilearned from all kinds ofsword techniquesby the fatherrequest.
在别的女孩子讨论什么样的衣服最好看时,我被父亲要求学习各种各样的剑术。Time and time againwas struck downby the bigopponents, thenpouchesin the tears the belly, crawlsto rushwith the woodenbladeagain.
一次又一次的被远比自己高大许多的对手击倒,然后将眼泪吞进肚子里,爬起来用木刀再次冲上去。Thisismychildhood.
这就是我的童年。Ioncethink, so long as my diligently, the fatherwill approveme. ButIwill also become the nextfather, the bigsword that othersrespectis bold.
我曾以为,只要我这样努力,父亲就会认同我。而我也将成为下一个父亲,一个别人所尊敬的大剑豪。However, Iwas wrong. PerhapsonceIwas the pride in fathereyes, but.....
但是,我错了。也许曾经的我是父亲眼中的骄傲,但.....Withdeath of mother, father'ssecond marriage, aftermyyounger brotherwas born, allchanged.
随着母亲的去世,父亲的再婚,当我的弟弟出生后,一切都变了。
The similarsword technique, Ineednot to eatnotdormancyseveral daysto be ableproficientlyto grasp, but the younger brotheractuallyonlyneedsto playstudyonone side, canunderstandtruth.
同样的剑术,我需要不食不眠数日才能熟练掌握,可弟弟却只需要玩耍似的学上一边,就可以明白其中的道理。Ifinallyunderstood, oneselfin any eventdiligently, is avoidlessfinally, easywas exceededthispitifulresultbyownyounger brother.
我最终明白了,自己无论如何努力,也最终无法避免,轻而易举的被自己的弟弟所超越这可悲的结局。
The fatheralsono longerurgesmeto study the sword technique, butmakesmelearn/study, ifbecomes a woman, to him, so long asIbecomegoodwives in fewpersoneyes, calculates not shamepoisonousislandmain house gate.
父亲也不再督促我学习剑术,而是让我去学习如果成为一个女人,对他而言,只要我成为一个别人眼中的好妻子,也算不辱毒岛家门吧。Whatis laughable, onlearn/studyswordsmanshipincomparablydull-wittedI, inthisaspectactuallyaccidental/surprisedhas the talent.
可笑的是,在学习剑道上无比愚钝的我,在这方面却意外的具有着天赋。WhenIlearned the ingredients, tailoring, tea ceremony, evenwas‚traditional woman ethics’, howlearnedto become a goodwife the time, mydreamalsohad the change.
当我学会了料理,缝纫,茶道,甚至是‘妇道’,学会了如何成为一个好妻子的时候,我的梦想也有了变化。Mentionedlaughably, untiljunior middle school, Ifirstunderstanding, oneselfeventuallywere a girl. Ran into the person of likingto meet the heartbang bangto jump, saw the lovablethingcan unable to bear the smile.
说来可笑,直到初中,我才第一次明白,自己终究是个女孩子。遇到了喜欢的人会心脏砰砰直跳,看到了可爱的东西会忍不住微笑。Inaivethinking, perhapson the swordsmanshipwas once doomed is not not possibleto haveme of whatachievement, but can also becomein the futuresomebody'sgoodwife. Canhaveoneuntil the beautifullove of dyingnot regretting, gives up the so-calledswordsmanship, will completewifethis/shoulddoingallforthatperson of futurewith single-hearted devotion, this will also beIrealizes the valueonemethod.
我曾天真的以为,也许剑道上注定不可能有什么成就的我,还可以成为未来某个人的好妻子。能拥有一段直到死去都不会后悔的美好爱情,放弃所谓的剑道,专心为未来的那个人做好妻子该做的一切,这也是我实现自我价值的一种方法吧。Ileftfather'sside, arrives at the Chibaguardemptysay/wayhall , a persongoes to school, a personprepares food, a personlives, in there is no acquaintancewithworryingincity.
我离开了父亲的身边,独自一人来到千叶看守空荡荡的道馆,一个人上学,一个人做饭,一个人生活在这没有任何熟人与牵挂的城市里。Ioncethink,Iwill starttruly, ismy ownlife. Without the hope of father, will not feel the envyaboutyounger brother'stalentagain, no oneknowsme.
我一度以为,我会开始真正的,属于我自己的人生。没有父亲的期盼,不会再对弟弟的天赋感到嫉妒,没有任何人认识我。Ionlyneedto treat as the pleasure the swordsmanship, canlikeothergirlsordinarypeaceful, satisfied.
我只需要把剑道当做乐趣,能像其他的女孩子一样平凡安乐,就满足了。Until......
直到......that night of junior middle school, putin the ways of running a school of shapeshadowsingle, discoveredbehindis trackingownanomalysecretly.
在初中的那天夜里,放学路上形影单只的自己,发现了身后偷偷跟踪着自己的变态。Knowsobviouslythatpersonis thinkinganything, letsthatanomalyintentionallyclose tooneself, whenhewantsto encroach upon itself, pulls outwoodenblade that carriedalong, brokehisleg bone and shoulder blade.
明明知道那人想着什么,却故意让那变态靠近自己,当他想要侵犯自己的时候,掏出了随身携带的木刀,打断了他的腿骨与肩胛骨。Ido not know why Imustdo that whenIuse the woodenbladeto cut offhisbone, looks when hefierceevilfacechangesdespairspanic-stricken, the innermost feelingsactuallysoar, has never hadjoyfulnessandexcitement.
我不知道我为什么要这么做,可是当我用木刀砍断他的骨头,看着他狰狞邪恶的脸变惊恐绝望时,内心却腾升起了,从未有过的愉悦与兴奋。
The finalrulingis, althoughmyactionhas somewhat defendedworking as, butconsidering the age and status, has not investigatedmyresponsibility.
最后的判决是,虽然我的举动有些防卫过当,但考虑到年龄和身份,并未追究我的责任。ButIactuallyunderstand,Icould not go backagain.
可我却明白,我再也回不去了。WhenIunderstand, inowninnermost feelings the dark sideis terrifying, the violentimpulsion that is unable to suppressis how fearfultime, Iknowoneselfwere impossibleto become a normalgirl.
当我明白,在自己内心的中的阴暗面有多么恐怖,那无法抑制的暴力冲动是多么可怕的时候,我就知道自己再也不可能成为一个正常的女孩了。Evenwith, mestartsto loathe itself, loatheshassuchpsychologyobviously, has the softinnermost feelingslike the ordinarygirl.
甚至与,我开始厌恶着自己,厌恶着明明有着如此心理的自己,却像个普通女孩子一样有着柔软的内心。Iloathe myself, will loatheoneselfthatalsoto fall in love withothers'heart.
我厌恶自己,厌恶自己那颗还会爱上别人的心。Ido not match.
我不配。Ido not matchto fall in love with a person, naturaldoes not matchbyothersis loved.
我不配爱上一个人,也理所当然的不配被别人所爱。Until.....Aokiappearedinmyfronton that day.
直到那一天.....青木君出现在我的面前。Whoseme the decisionwill not likeonobviously, whyactuallydoes not know, is unable to suppresshad the favorable impressionabouthim.
明明决定再也不会喜欢上谁的我,却不知为何,无法抑制的对他心生了好感。With the dailypractice, hisswordsmanshipstrengthis progressingrapidly.
随着每天的练习,他的剑道实力飞速的进步着。Thistalent, isownyounger brotherdefinitelyis unable to compare. Isomewhatenvy, whatare moreisenvies.
这种天赋,就是自己的弟弟也完全无法相比。我有些嫉妒,却更多的是羡慕。Moreover, whatmostenviesishecanin the look that othersdreadfreeis living, no matterothersaredreadorhatetohislook, stillaccording toownstepcarefully. This, perhapsismyheart movementreason.
而且,最羡慕的是他可以在别人畏惧的眼神中自由自在的活着,不管别人对他的眼神是畏惧还是憎恶,仍然按着自己的步调一步一个脚印。这,也许才是我心动的原因吧。Perhaps, hewill accept himselfalsoperhaps.
也许,他会接受自己也说不定。
Such when powerfulman, letsmyheart movement, cannot bearbe respectful-, ifIcanlikehim, regardless ofothersdreadorlikeaboutoneself, canlive, was not affectedby others, should thatgood?
这样强大的男人,让我心动之余,忍不住心生敬仰-要是我能像他那样,不论别人对自己畏惧还是喜欢,都能活的自我,不被他人影响,那该有多好?Thisrespect, changed intomanyliking.
这份敬仰,又化为了更多的喜欢。Whenthat dayhiswhole bodywas the bloodbut actuallywhenmybosom, loving dearly and anger in myheart, first timesuppressed themselves, so long assaw the blood, violentimpulsion that is unable to endure patiently.
在那天他浑身是血的倒在我的怀里时,我心中的心疼与愤怒,头一次压制住了自己只要看到鲜血,就无法忍耐的暴力冲动。Whensaw the badhigh-school student who who himwas hitwailseverywhere when thatcrowdby, Ihave toacknowledge,hethinksmeis more powerful.
当看到那群被他打的满地哀嚎的不良高中生时,我不得不承认,他远比我想的还要强大。Histake home, dries the bodytohim, putsonhimownbed, mystaticlooked athimfor a long time, hisrestingfaceis tranquilandgentle, is not knitting the browswith the pastfrequentlyvoluntarily, a facefierceappearancewas more attractive. Perhaps, thiswastruehedoes not saycertainly.
将他抱回家,给他擦干身体,将他放到自己的床铺上,我静静的看了他许久,他的睡颜恬静而又温柔,与以往常常不自觉皱着眉,一脸凶恶的模样好看多了。也许,这才是真正的他也说不准。Istillremember that timeidea- onlyfelt that at this momentcanget downforever, was good.
我还记得,那时的想法-只感觉这一刻能永远下去,就好了。
After hewakes up, looks athesomewhatshyface, Icannot bearfinally, vagueexpressionownmood. Afterheleaves, Ilie, inhehas lain downinposition, is blushingto stayfor a long time.
他醒来后,看着他有些羞涩的脸,我终于忍不住,隐晦的表达了自己的心情。在他离开之后,我趴在他躺过的位置上,红着脸呆了许久。Hisflavor, Icannotforget.
他的味道,我至今都没能忘记。
......
只是......HesimilarlyvaguerejectionI.
他同样隐晦的拒绝了我。This afternoon, hesaid that hewill not practice the swordagain.
今天下午,他说他不会再来练剑了。Hesaidhimto owe me one, does not know how to repayis good.
他说他欠我的人情,不知怎么偿还才好。Actually, I don't know either. Ido not think that healsofalls, ifsuch, hewon't rememberme?
其实,我也不知道。我也不想他还掉,因为如果那样,他就再也不会想起我了吧?Ionlyknow, perhapsaftertoday.
我只知道,也许从今天以后。Iwas a person.
我又是一个人了。On that day, hetranquilsleepy faceinmyroom, inmyblack-and-whiterecollection, became the onlycolor.
那一天,他在我的房间里恬静的睡容,在我黑白色的回忆中,成了唯一的色彩。Thathas a dream the generaltimeto pass, I should also wake upfrom the dream, clearly recognized the reality.
那做梦一般的时间过去,我也该从梦里醒来,认清现实了。I, do not matchhas the love- poisonousislandhu. ”
我,是不配拥有爱情的-毒岛冴子。”
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---ps: Thischapterhesitantwas very long, finallydoes not haveto remain, putin the main text. Does not know after youdo like......, shouldnot havesuchchapter.
ps:这一章犹豫了很久,最终没有自己留着,还是放到正文里了。不知道你们喜不喜欢……以后应该没有这样的章节了。
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