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就是在有名的Dunkirk大撤退那一幕中
一群士兵一起唱的诗歌dear lord and father of mankind
当初看到这一幕的时候 士兵们痛苦无助的眼神 疯狂绝望的举动
还有那种旋律 配上那种追求死亡歌词 我的心真的很震撼
现在听到 也都会有一股想哭的冲动
robbie真的很可怜 其实整部戏里我最喜欢的台词就是在briony的小说中
robbie对著briony怒吼的那几句 我有点忘了
好像是"....难道一个人需要到了18岁才能明辨是非吗...."
还有"....於是你和你的父母,就算我已接受过高等教育,还是不愿相信我而把我推入痛苦的深渊....."
这几句 说的我好难过喔 他真的很可怜
Dear Lord and Father of mankind,
Forgive our foolish ways;
Reclothe us in our rightful mind,
In purer lives Thy service find,
In deeper reverence, praise.
In simple trust like theirs who heard,
Beside the Syrian sea,
The gracious calling of the Lord,
Let us, like them, without a word,
Rise up and follow Thee.
O Sabbath rest by Galilee,
O calm of hills above,
Where Jesus knelt to share with Thee
The silence of eternity,
Interpreted by love!
With that deep hush subduing all
Our words and works that drown
The tender whisper of Thy call,
As noiseless let Thy blessing fall
As fell Thy manna down.
Drop Thy still dews of quietness,
Till all our strivings cease;
Take from our souls the strain and stress,
And let our ordered lives confess
The beauty of Thy peace.
Breathe through the heats of our desire
Thy coolness and Thy balm;
Let sense be dumb, let flesh retire;
Speak through the earthquake, wind, and fire,
O still, small voice of calm.
2009年08月31日 05点08分
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一群士兵一起唱的诗歌dear lord and father of mankind
当初看到这一幕的时候 士兵们痛苦无助的眼神 疯狂绝望的举动
还有那种旋律 配上那种追求死亡歌词 我的心真的很震撼
现在听到 也都会有一股想哭的冲动
robbie真的很可怜 其实整部戏里我最喜欢的台词就是在briony的小说中
robbie对著briony怒吼的那几句 我有点忘了
好像是"....难道一个人需要到了18岁才能明辨是非吗...."
还有"....於是你和你的父母,就算我已接受过高等教育,还是不愿相信我而把我推入痛苦的深渊....."
这几句 说的我好难过喔 他真的很可怜
Dear Lord and Father of mankind,
Forgive our foolish ways;
Reclothe us in our rightful mind,
In purer lives Thy service find,
In deeper reverence, praise.
In simple trust like theirs who heard,
Beside the Syrian sea,
The gracious calling of the Lord,
Let us, like them, without a word,
Rise up and follow Thee.
O Sabbath rest by Galilee,
O calm of hills above,
Where Jesus knelt to share with Thee
The silence of eternity,
Interpreted by love!
With that deep hush subduing all
Our words and works that drown
The tender whisper of Thy call,
As noiseless let Thy blessing fall
As fell Thy manna down.
Drop Thy still dews of quietness,
Till all our strivings cease;
Take from our souls the strain and stress,
And let our ordered lives confess
The beauty of Thy peace.
Breathe through the heats of our desire
Thy coolness and Thy balm;
Let sense be dumb, let flesh retire;
Speak through the earthquake, wind, and fire,
O still, small voice of calm.
