求英国病人女主角临死前写给男主角的信的英文台词

My darlingI’m waiting for you. How long is a day in the dark? Or a week? The fire is gone now and I’m horrible cold. I really ought to drag myself outsidebut then there’d be the sun. I’m afraid I waste the light on the paintings and on writing these words. We die. We die rich with lovers and tribestastes we have swallowedbodies we have entered and swum up like rivers. Fears we’ve hidden inlike this wretched cave. I want all this marked on my body. We’ve the real countries. Not the boundaries draw on mapsthe names of powerful men. I know you’ll come and carry me out into the palace of winds. That’s all I’ve wantedto walk in such a place with youwith friends. An Earth without maps. The lamp’s gone out and I’m writing in the darkness.

亲爱的，我在等着你。黑暗中的 一天有多长呢，或者，黑暗中的一个礼拜呢？这会儿火已经熄了，我冷得要命。我真应该把我自己拽到外面去，不过，也得外面有有太阳才行。恐怕我现在是在浪费 那亮光绘图，浪费那亮光写这些东西。我们会死。但我们死的好富有。我们拥有着自己的爱人和部类；拥有我们曾经吞咽过的美味；拥有我们进入的身躯，我们在其 中就像在河里游啊游。我们把恐惧埋藏在这里面，像这个凄凉的洞穴。我要把所有的这一切，都铭刻在我的身躯上。我们会有着真正的国度，可不是地图上勾画的边 界，或者强权者的名字