一千零一夜/(阿拉伯半岛地区)佚名/有声双语经典
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作者[阿拉伯半岛地区]佚名 著 柴丹 译
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ISBN9787544779494
出版时间2019-10
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上书时间2024-12-02
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作者简介
作者佚名。《一千零一夜》是古代阿拉伯的一部民间故事集，其中的故事很早就在阿拉伯地区口头流传，是集体智慧的结晶，后来埃及人首先使用了《一千零一夜》这个书名，16世纪定型成书。
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目 录
第1章 阿拉丁和神灯
第2章 阿布·哈桑的故事
第3章 阿里巴巴和四十大盗
第4章 魔马
第5章 卡马拉尔扎曼和巴杜拉
第6章 水手辛巴达的七次航行
Table of Contents
CHAPTER 1 Aladdin and the Wonderful Lamp
CHAPTER 2 Abou Hassan, or, The Sleeper Awakened
CHAPTER 3 Ali Baba and the Forty Thieves
CHAPTER 4 The Enchanted Horse
CHAPTER 5 Camaralzaman and Badoura
CHAPTER 6 The Seven Voyages of Sinbad the Sailor
内容摘要
《一千零一夜》是一部阿拉伯民间故事集。暴君山鲁亚尔因王后与人私通而嫉恨女子，每晚挑选一名少女陪他玩乐，翌日清晨处死。聪慧的山鲁佐德毅然亲赴王宫，通过为暴君讲述故事来拖延时间，她共讲了一千零一夜，终于感化国王，拯救了全国的少女。本书精选的《阿拉丁和神灯》《阿里巴巴和四十大盗》等六篇经典，赞美了智慧勇敢的劳动人民，展现了阿拉伯民间文学的夺目光彩。
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第2章 阿布·哈桑的故事
从前，巴格达城住着一个年轻人，名叫阿布· 哈桑。他的朋友们对他很不好，于是他决心不再跟他们交往。但是，他仍然很想有人陪他，于是每天傍晚到城门边等候，邀请**个进入城门的陌生人跟他一起吃晚餐，度过晚上的时光。
有一天晚上，他像往常那样坐在城门边，一位体面的商人走进城门，身后跟着一名气派的奴仆。阿布· 哈桑马上走上前去，邀请这位陌生人与他共进晚餐，共度夜晚。
他并不知道，这位陌生人实际上不是商人，而是国家的统治者，伟大的哈里发哈伦· 阿拉斯奇德，他乔装打扮成了商人的模样。哈里发对阿布· 哈桑的外貌颇有好感，便欣然接受了邀请。
阿布· 哈桑并不知道这位陌生人的真实身份，他把陌生人带回家，请母亲准备了丰盛的晚餐。
哈里发被阿布· 哈桑优雅的举止和风趣的谈吐所取悦，他没过多久就问阿布· 哈桑对生活是否感到满意。阿布· 哈桑说他非常幸福，只有一个困扰：附近一座清真寺里的阿訇和他的四个老头儿朋友恶待周边的穷人。他又说希望自己能当一天哈里发，那么他就可以主持正义，下令好好惩罚这五个恶人。
听到这儿，哈里发很想开个玩笑。于是，他突然想出一条妙计。他请主人喝了一杯酒，他在这杯酒里悄悄放了安眠药。阿布· 哈桑没有注意到他的客人做了什么，举起酒杯一饮而尽，很快昏睡过去。
这时，哈里发让他的奴仆背上这个沉睡的男人，跟着他回到王宫。到了王宫，他命人脱掉阿布· 哈桑的衣服，把他放在国王的床上。然后他告诉宫中的大臣和宫女们，要像对待真正的哈里发一样对待这个陌生人。第二天一早，他藏在屋子的窗帘后面看热闹。
当阿布· 哈桑醒来，他惊讶地发现自己睡在一间*为豪华的卧房中，王袍和哈里发的头巾就放在他的身边。
他一睁开眼，耳边便响起了美妙的音乐。这时侍卫长米施洛走上前来，说：“伟大的国王陛下，您该起床了。”
阿布· 哈桑满心惊奇，说：“你为什么叫我国王？你犯了大错，我只是平民百姓阿布· 哈桑。”
然而，米施洛宣称他没有搞错，阿布· 哈桑这下更加震惊了。他转身对旁边站着的一名小奴仆说：“告诉我我是谁，小仆人。”
“陛下是伟大的哈里发，哈伦· 阿拉斯奇德！”小奴仆一本正经地说。
“你没有说实话。”阿布· 哈桑说。然后，他向身旁的漂亮宫女伸出手，说：“咬我的指尖，小姐，我就会知道我是不是在做梦。”
宫女用力一咬，他慌忙将手指抽回去。“我一定是醒着的！”他喊道，“既然你们都这么说，我想我肯定是哈里发，虽然我也很肯定我昨天只是阿布· 哈桑。”
宫女走上前来，给这个年轻人穿上为他准备的华丽耀眼的王袍。他准备好后，他们把他带到王宫大殿，大臣和元老们聚集在那里，弯腰鞠躬，大声欢迎他。阿布· 哈桑下令处理当日国事，他的举止非常高贵，仍然在秘密观察他的真哈里发看了很高兴。
阿布· 哈桑想起昨天晚上他的愿望，便让大元老贾法尔派士兵逮捕他昨天向客人说起的清真寺的阿訇和四个老头儿。他下令杖责他们，让他们在城里游街示众。他们被放在驴背上，脸对着驴尾巴，走在前面的人高喊：“这就是欺压百姓的坏人得到的惩罚！”
这个命令得到了执行，假哈里发又给他的母亲送了一袋金子，这一天的国事处理完了。
现在阿布· 哈桑被带去吃饭和娱乐，他被人从一个大厅带到另一个大厅，丰盛的宴席在各个大厅里摆开。许多美丽的女子等着取悦他；他谈笑风生，妙语连珠，让藏着的哈里发差点忍不住大笑起来。
这一天终于结束了。阿布· 哈桑筋疲力尽地靠在一张卧榻上，很快睡着了。这时哈里发走过来，命令侍从给他换回原来的衣服。随后，一名奴仆扛起这个睡着的男人，把他送到他自己家里。哈里发大笑了一通后也睡觉了，他对这场玩笑很满意。
第二天，阿布· 哈桑一醒过来就召唤那些昨夜取悦他的漂亮女子。他的母亲走进房间时，他说自己不认识她。母亲听了非常恼火，问他：“你怎么了，儿子？”
“我不是你的儿子，”阿布· 哈桑轻蔑地说，“我是哈里发，哈伦· 阿拉斯奇德！”
母亲对他的话只是一笑置之，但阿布· 哈桑坚称他是哈里发，两个人开始大声争吵，邻居们闻声赶到。听到母子俩争吵的原因后，他们认为阿布· 哈桑一定是疯了。他们把他从母亲那里拖走，关进了疯人院。
在疯人院里他遭到了严厉的对待，*后他开始觉得是自己搞错了。于是，当母亲再次来看他的时候，他说现在他知道自己确实是她的儿子。母亲高兴地发现儿子不再发疯了，就把他带回家。
过了一段时间，阿布· 哈桑开始像从前一样生活。就在他又来到城门边邀请陌生人回家做客的第yi天傍晚，扮成商人的哈里发又一次从那里经过。
哈里发马上向他走去。阿布· 哈桑却不愿跟他扯上任何关系，说是他造成了自己的不幸，那天晚上他一定对自己施了魔法。然后阿布· 哈桑跟这个伪装的商人讲述了发生在自己身上的一切。哈里发感到很抱歉，他的玩笑竟然给这个年轻人带来了这么大的麻烦。他马上想出一个计划，来弥补阿布· 哈桑经历的痛苦。他告诉阿布· 哈桑他没有使用魔法，又说如果阿布· 哈桑愿意再次跟他共进晚餐，第二天一切都会好起来。于是阿布· 哈桑再次把他带回家，他们一起度过了一个愉快的夜晚。
晚餐结束后，哈里发再次设法将安眠药放进主人的酒中。年轻人很快坠入梦乡，哈里发命令他的奴仆立即把阿布· 哈桑带回王宫。
他们给阿布· 哈桑穿上王袍，把他放在那天晚上他躺下睡着的卧榻上。哈里发再次下令，等阿布· 哈桑醒来，大家要把他当国王对待。
第二天早上，阿布· 哈桑睁开眼睛，发现自己又到了豪华的王宫中，他彻底惊呆了。当侍从上前称他为“国王陛下”时，他认定自己是在做梦。
但就在这时，乐队开始演奏，所有的大臣和宫女开始唱歌、跳跃和跳舞。
阿布· 哈桑发现自己确实醒着，由于某种奇妙的原因再次成为国王，他高兴极了，开始和大家一同玩乐。他扯下国王的头巾，抓住宫女们的手，跳舞唱歌，他的舞步如此滑稽，以至于哈里发笑得说不出话来。
见阿布· 哈桑听到了自己的声音，哈里发从藏身处走出来，喊道：“阿布· 哈桑！阿布· 哈桑！你想笑死我吗？”
音乐戛然而止，阿布· 哈桑循声转身望去，他一眼就看到了哈里发，现在他认出哈里发就是两次和自己共进晚餐的商人。
阿布· 哈桑立即俯身下拜，心里明白了自己所处的这场恶作剧。而哈里发宣布，他现在要弥补他的小玩笑给阿布· 哈桑带来的痛苦。哈里发赏赐给这个年轻人一件漂亮的长袍，说他应该作为重要大臣生活在王宫里；然后，哈里发允许阿布· 哈桑娶一名*漂亮的宫女为妻，并赏赐给他一大笔钱，让他过上奢华的生活。
阿布· 哈桑真的很开心。他总能搞笑逗乐，所以很快成为伟大的哈里发*喜欢的人。
CHAPTER 1 The Frog Prince
Originally Named The Frog King
In olden times when wishing still worked, there lived a king whose daughters were all beautiful. But the youngest was so beautiful the sun itself was astonished whenever it shone on her face.
Close by the king’s castle lay a great dark forest. Under an old lime tree in the forest was a well. When the day was very warm, the king’s youngest child went and sat down by the side of the cool fountain. And when she was bored, she took a golden ball and threw it up high and caught it. This ball was her favorite plaything.
On one occasion, the princess’s golden ball did not fall into the little hand she was holding up for it. It landed on the ground beyond and rolled straight into the water.
The king’s daughter followed it with her eyes, but the ball vanished. The well was deep, so deep that the bottom could not be seen. She began to cry, and then she cried louder and louder.
“What ails you, king’s daughter?” someone said to her. “You weep so that even a stone would show pity.” The princess looked round to the side from where the voice came and saw a frog. He stretched forth his big, ugly head from the water.
“Ah! Old water splasher, is it you?” the princess said. “I am weeping for my golden ball, which has fallen into the well.”
“Be quiet and do not weep. I can help you. But what will you give me, if I bring your plaything up again?”
“Whatever you will have, dear frog,” the princess said. “My clothes, my pearls and jewels, or even the golden crown I am wearing.”
“I do not care for your clothes, your pearls and jewels, nor for your golden crown. If you will love me and let me be your companion, and sit by you at your table, and eat off your little golden plate, and drink from your little cup, and sleep in your little bed, I will go down below and bring your golden ball up again.”
“Oh, yes,” the princess said. “I promise you all you wish.” But she thought, How the silly frog does talk! All he does is sit in the water with the other frogs and croak. He can be no companion to any human being!
When the frog had received the promise, he put his head in the water and sank down. In a short while he came swimming up again with the ball in his mouth. He threw it on the ground. The king’s daughter was delighted to see her plaything once more. She picked it up and ran away with it.
“Wait, wait!” said the frog. “Take me with you. I can’t run.” She did not listen, but ran home. She soon forgot the poor frog, who was forced to go back into his well.
The next day, the princess was seated at the table with the king and the nobles. She was eating from her little golden plate. Something came creeping splish splash, splish splash, up the marble staircase. When it got up to the top, it knocked at the door. It cried, “Princess, youngest Princess, open the door for me.”
The princess ran to see who was outside. When she opened the door, there sat the frog. She slammed the door closed and sat down to dinner again, but she was quite frightened.
“My child, what are you so afraid of?” the king said. “Is there a giant outside who wants to carry you away?”
“It is no giant, but a disgusting frog,” the princess replied.
“What does the frog want with you?”
“Dear Father, yesterday I was in the forest sitting by the well and playing. My golden ball fell into the water. The frog brought it out again for me. Because he insisted, I promised him he would be my companion. I never thought he would be able to come out of his water!”
The frog knocked a second time and cried:
“Princess! Youngest princess!
Open the door for me!
Do you not know what you said to me
Yesterday by the cool waters of the well?
Princess, youngest princess!
Open the door for me!”
Then said the king, “That which you have promised, you must perform. Go let him in.”
The princess opened the door. The frog hopped in and followed her to her chair. There he sat and cried, “Lift me up beside you!” The princess delayed until the king commanded her to do it. Once the frog was on the chair, he wanted to be on the table.
When he was on the table, he said, “Push your little golden plate nearer to me that we may eat together.” She did, but it was easy to see she did not do it willingly. The frog enjoyed what he ate. But almost every mouthful she took choked her.
At length the frog said, “I have eaten and am satisfied. Now I am tired. Carry me into your little room and make your little silken bed ready. We will lie down and go to sleep.”
The king’s daughter began to cry. She was afraid of the cold frog that was now to sleep in her pretty, clean bed. But the king grew angry.
“He who helped you in your trouble should not afterward be despised by you,” he said.
So, she took hold of the frog with two fingers, carried him upstairs, and put him in a corner. But when she was in bed, he crept up to her.
He said, “I am tired and want to sleep as well as you. Lift me up or I will tell your father.”
The princess was terribly angry. She threw him with all her might against the wall. “Now will you be quiet, horrid frog,” she said.
But when he fell down, he was no frog but a king’s son with kind and beautiful eyes. He told her he had been cursed by a wicked witch. No one could have delivered him but herself. By her father’s will, he was now her dear companion and husband. Tomorrow they would go together into his kingdom. Then they went to sleep.
The next morning a carriage came driving up with eight white horses. They had ostrich feathers on their heads and were harnessed with golden chains. Behind stood the young prince’s servant, Faithful Henry.
Faithful Henry had been so unhappy when his master was turned into a frog. He had three iron bands laid around his heart. The bands were to keep his heart from bursting with grief and sadness.
The carriage was to conduct the king’s son into his kingdom. Faithful Henry helped them both in and placed himself behind. He was full of joy because of this deliverance. When they had driven a part of the way, the prince heard a cracking behind him. He turned round and cried, “Henry, the carriage is breaking.”
“No, master, it is not the carriage. It is the band from my heart. It
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