enidwang928

Salut barhoum, le traduction est :

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barhoum1955

Cher enidwang
Bravo et mille merci

barhoum1955

enidwang

de nouveau, mille merci
Ce que vous faites me ravit et aura sans doute des conséquences positives
sur les littératures arabe et chinoise

Et voici un autre petit texte à traduire en chinois
Avec mes remerciements d'avance



Scorpion

Brahim Darghouthi/ Tunisia


He confronted the door more than once. Bewilderment was in the air before landing on his shoulders like melted lead. He made the door half open and entered. He put the tele on . put it off in a moment. He put a tape in the recorder , but eject it before the music plays. He was then to lay on bed , he closed his eyes , and all in sudden stood up. He took to the wall and hit it with all of his fist. The pain which grew in his arm , under the watch rest , was intolerable. It had to pulse continuously . it came to a halt just to resume harder. He scratched his arm until it dripped with blood. The arm swelled. He then was back to the wall to hit it again , but his strain failed him.
He whispered falling beside the wall : how awful this sting of the scorpion….

enidwang928

Salut barhoum, c'est qu'est-ce vous voulez:

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barhoum1955

Un nouveau merci
Et une nouvelle demande de traduction en Chinois
Avec un grand merci d'avance a vous enidwang

Brahim de Tunisie



the dining table

Brahim Darghouthi/ Tunisia


When the Mo’zen starts saying : prayer is better than sleep , oh servant of God. She sheds sleep off her eyes and stands up. She washes and prays. Then she goes to the kitchen to make coffee and puts water on fire. This is necessary for him to wash with upon return from the night shift of Fustat camp.
On six o’clock she finishes occupations to start with preparations for dining table. She chooses cups and a clean and shining kettle that stings in eyes. Then she goes to the bath to check the towel , the sink, and the soap then looks at the fumes ascending from hot water bucket. She smiles with content. Then she returns to the table until the mines alarm rings aloud calling at the team of morning shift. She opens the door for the commoner from the heart of the mountain.
This commoner who forgot the his way back…

enidwang928

ni hao barhoum, c'est la traduction, mais pour Mo¡¯zen et Fustat, je traduit simplement les noms en fonction de la prononciation,J'esp¨¨re qu'ils ont utiles^.^:

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barhoum1955

enidwang

c'est formidable ce que vous faites
Je suis très reconnaissant

Un autre petit texte Arabe à qui vous donnez une autre vie
Une vie en chinoix


The Bengali

By : Brahim Darghouthi/ Tunisia

He entered after me into the bed room at King Faisal hospital at El- Taef . I saw him with pajama between hands. I sat on the edge of the bed he gave me the pajama and asked : friend , are you Egyptian?.
I answered with most sad tunes : no. I am Tunisian.
He was bewildered. And I heard him saying : Tunisian , as one remembered something was in his head he shouted : north of Africa. I smiled in silence.
I was overwhelmed again with sad feelings, with illness, and alienation. My tears trickled on my cheeks , and then I wept. When I opened my eyes I saw him sitting on the opposite bed. He was wiping his tears with his hands…
But I did not figure out was he weeping for my estrangement or for his…