For my past love
Night had fallen over the North African desert, and our battalions tanks were huddled in a protective circle. A group of my fellow soldiers stood around a radio. As I approached, one of them put his finger to his lips.
夜幕籠罩著北非沙漠。我們營(yíng)的坦克圍成了一個(gè)保護(hù)圈，我的一幫戰(zhàn)友圍站在一個(gè)收音機(jī)旁。當(dāng)我走近時(shí)，其中一位將手指放在嘴唇上，示意我別出聲。
From the radio came a bugle call, then a tender, come-kiss-me womans voice singing in German the most haunting melody I’d ever heard.
從收音機(jī)里傳來(lái)號(hào)角聲，隨后傳來(lái)一個(gè)女人溫柔纏綿的歌聲，她在用德語(yǔ)唱著一支我有生以來(lái)聽(tīng)過(guò)的最難以忘懷的曲子：
Vor der Kaserne
vor dem grossen Tor
stand eine Laterne
und steht sie noch davor…
I didn’t understand the words, nor did most of us. For we were not the German Afrikakorps but the British Eighth Army---the Desert Rats. Yet we were captivated by this mysterious voice that somehow reached deep into our thoughts and memories.
我不明白歌詞是什么意思，我們大多數(shù)人都不明白。因?yàn)槲覀儾皇堑聡?guó)的非洲軍團(tuán)，而是英國(guó)第八軍沙漠之鼠。但我們?nèi)吮贿@神秘的歌聲所吸引，不知怎么的，這個(gè)聲音已經(jīng)深深地印在了我們的腦海和記憶里。
Only a short distance away, German soldiers were listening to the same song, sharing our loneliness and longings. This was the spring of 1942; both sides were far from home, but we were all in love with the same girl in the song. So were millions of other soldiers of almost every nationality---and they continue to sing of her to this day. Her name was Lilli Marlene.
僅僅咫尺之遙的地方，德國(guó)士兵也正在收聽(tīng)這同一首歌曲，和我們一同感受著孤獨(dú)與渴望。這是1942年的春天。對(duì)陣雙方的士兵都遠(yuǎn)離家鄉(xiāng)，但我們都愛(ài)者歌中的那一個(gè)姑娘，幾乎每個(gè)國(guó)家中都有千百萬(wàn)的士兵在愛(ài)著她而且直到今天他們?nèi)栽诟璩@她。她的名字叫麗莉?瑪琳。
Who was Lilli, and how did she transcend borders, languages and generations to become every soldier’s sweetheart? Her story begins in 1915, in the early stage of World War I.
麗莉是誰(shuí)，她又是怎么超越國(guó)家、語(yǔ)言和年齡的界限而成為每個(gè)士兵的心上人的呢?她的故事開(kāi)始于1915年，第一次世界大戰(zhàn)早期。
One foggy April night in Berlin, Hans Leip, a young officer cadet and budding poet, was standing guard outside a fusilier’s barracks. Across the way, fog swirled eerily around a brightly lit lantern.
4月的柏林，一個(gè)霧蒙蒙的夜晚，漢斯?萊普正站在一個(gè)燧發(fā)槍團(tuán)的營(yíng)房外站崗。他既是一個(gè)年輕的軍校學(xué)員，又是一個(gè)嶄露頭角的詩(shī)人。馬路對(duì)面，一盞明亮的燈四周陰森森地圍繞著一圈霧氣。
A little while before, Leip had been in the arms of a pretty greengrocer’s daughter nicknamed Lili. He was dreamily thinking about her when out of the lamp-lit haze came Marleen, a coquettish beauty with sea-green eyes whom Leip had met at an art gallery. For him it was love at first sight.
片刻之前，他還在一個(gè)小名叫麗莉的漂亮姑娘的懷抱中，她是一個(gè)蔬菜水果店主的女兒。他正在如癡如夢(mèng)地想念者她。這時(shí)，從燈光照耀下的迷霧中走來(lái)了瑪倫，一個(gè)長(zhǎng)者海藍(lán)色眼睛的風(fēng)騷美人，萊普曾在一個(gè)藝術(shù)畫(huà)廊中遇到過(guò)她。他對(duì)她一見(jiàn)鐘情。
Marleen was on her way to a nearby hospital to help nurse wounded soldiers. She waved and called a greeting just as the sergeant of the guard came to the gate. Unable to reply, Leip forlornly watched her disappear in the fog.
瑪倫到附近一家醫(yī)院幫助護(hù)理傷兵，正好路過(guò)這里。她招手向萊普大聲問(wèn)好，可這時(shí)恰逢警衛(wèi)隊(duì)的中士走到了門(mén)口，萊普不敢回答，只能頹然地望著她消失在霧中。
