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作者: 名本 时间: 2015-8-29 13:17
标题: 小美人鱼
小美人鱼

(安徒生童话)

在海的远处，水是那么蓝，像最美丽的矢车菊的花瓣，同时又是那么清，像最明亮的玻璃。然而它又是那么深，深得任何锚链都达不到底。要想从海底一直达到水面，必须有许多许多教堂尖塔，一个接一个地连起来才成。

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海底的人就住在这下面。不过，你千万不要以为那儿只是一片铺满了白砂的海底。不是的。那儿还生长着最奇异的树木和植物。它们的枝干和叶子是那么柔软，只要水轻微地流动一下，它们就摇动起来，好像活的一样。所有的大鱼、小鱼在这些枝子中间游来游去，就像天空的飞鸟。
海里最深的地方是海王宫殿所在的处所。它的墙是珊瑚砌成的，尖顶的高窗子是用最亮的琥珀造成的；不过屋顶上却铺着黑色的蚌壳，它们随着水的流动可以自动开合。这是怪好看的，因为每个蚌壳里面含有亮晶晶的珍珠。随便哪一颗珍珠都可以成为皇后帽子上最主要的装饰品。
住在海底的海王好多年来就是一个鳏夫，但是他有母亲为他管理家务。她是一个聪明的女人，可是对于自己的高贵的出身感到不可一世，因此她的尾巴上老戴着一打牡蛎--其余的显贵每人只能戴上半打。除此以外，她是值得大大称赞的，特别因为她非常喜爱那些小海公主--她的孙女。
她们是6个美丽的孩子，而6个当中，那个顶小的又要算最美丽了。她的皮肤又光又嫩，像玫瑰的花瓣；她的眼睛是蔚蓝色的，像最深的湖水。不过，跟其他的公主一样，她没有腿，她的下半截身子是一条鱼尾。
她们可以把漫长的日子全部消磨在皇宫里，她们可以在墙上长着鲜花的大厅里玩耍。那些镶着琥珀的大窗子是开着的，鱼儿向着她们游来，正如我们打开窗子的时候燕子会飞进来一样。不过鱼儿会一直游到这些小公主的跟前，在她们的手里找东西吃，让她们抚摸自己。宫殿外面有一个很大的花园，里面长着许多火红的和深蓝色的树木，树上的果子亮得像黄金，花朵开得像燃烧着的火，花枝和叶子在不停地摇动。花园的地上全是最细的沙子，但是蓝得像硫磺发出的光焰。在那儿，到处都闪耀着一种奇异的蓝色光彩。你很容易以为你是高高地在空中而不是在海底，你的头上和脚下全是一片蓝天。
当海非常沉静的时候，你可瞥见太阳，它像一朵紫色的花，从它的花萼里射出各色各样的光。每一位小公主在花园里都有自己的一小块地，可以随意在上面栽种。这一个小公主把自己的花坛布置得像一条鲸鱼；那一个小公主觉得要把自己的花坛布置得像一条小人鱼。可是最年幼的那位公主却把自己的花坛布置成圆形，很像一轮太阳；同时她也只种发出太阳一样红光的花朵。
她是一个古怪的孩子，不大爱讲话，总是静静地想什么事情。当别的姊妹们用她们从沉船里所得到的最奇异的东西来装饰她们的花园的时候，她除了喜欢像高空的太阳一样艳红的花朵以外，只愿意有一个美丽的大理石像。这是一个美丽的男子的石像；它是用一块洁白的石头雕出来的，是跟一条遭难的船一同沉到海底的。
她在石像旁边种了一株像玫瑰花那样红的垂柳。这株树长得非常茂盛。它的秀嫩的枝叶垂在石像上面，一直垂到蓝色的沙底。它的倒影带有一种蓝紫的色调。像它的枝条一样，它的影子也从不静止：树根和树顶看起来好像在作互相亲吻的游戏。
她最愉快的事情是听一些人世间的故事。她的老祖母不得不把自己所有的一切关于船只和城市、人类和动物的知识讲给她听。特别使她感到美丽的一件事情是：地上的花儿能散发出香气，而海底下的花儿却不能；地上的森林是绿色的，而且人们所看到的、在树枝间游来游去的"鱼儿"会唱出清脆好听的歌，叫人感觉愉快。老祖母所谓的"鱼儿"，事实上就是一些小鸟，但是假如她不这样讲，小公主们就听不懂她的故事，因为她们从来没有见过一只雀子。
"等你们满了15岁"，老祖母说，"我就许你们浮到海面上去。那时你们可以在月光底下，坐在石头上面，看巨大的船只在你们身边驶过去。你们也可以看到树林和城市。" 过了一年，这些姊妹中有一位满15岁了，可是其余的呢--唔，她们一个比一个小一岁。因此，最年幼的那位公主还要足足地等上5个年头，才能够从海底浮上来看看我们的这个世界。不过每一位公主都答应说，她要把第一天看到的和发现的最美丽的东西讲给大家听，因为她们的祖母所讲的确实不太够--而她们希望了解的东西真不知有多少！她们谁也没有像最年幼的那个妹妹渴望得厉害，而她恰恰要等得最久，同时她又是那么沉默和有思虑。
不知有多少夜晚，她站在开着的窗边，透过深蓝色的海水，朝上面凝望，凝望着鱼儿挥动它们的尾巴和鱼翅。她还看到月亮和星星--当然，它们射出的光有些发淡，但是透过一层水，看起来要比在我们人的眼中大得多。假如有一块类似黑云的东西在它们下面浮过的话，她便知道不是一条鲸鱼在她上面游过，便是一条装载着许多旅客的船驶过。可是这些旅客再也想象不到，他们下面有一位美丽的小人鱼，在朝着他们的船底伸出她的一双洁白的手。
现在最大的那位公主已经到了15岁，可以升到水面上去了。当她回来的时候，她有无数的事情要讲；不过她说，最美的事情是当海上风平浪静的时候，在月光底下躺在一个沙滩上，紧贴着海岸，凝望那个大城市里亮得像无数星星的灯光，静听音乐、闹声以及马车和人的声音，观看教堂的圆顶和尖塔，倾听叮当的钟声。正因为她不能到那儿去，所以她也就最渴望这些东西。
啊，最小的那位妹妹听得多么出神啊！当她晚间站在开着的窗边、透过深蓝色的海水朝上望的时候，她就想起了那个大城市和里面嘈杂的声音。她好像能听到教堂的钟声在向她飘来。
第二年，第二个姐姐得到许可，可以浮出水面随便向什么地方游去了。她跳出水面的时候，太阳刚刚下落；她觉得这景象真是万分美丽。她说，这时整个天空看起来像是一块黄金，而云块呢--唔，它们的美，她是没有办法用言语来形容的！它们在她头上掠过，一忽儿红，一忽儿紫。不过，比它们飞得还要快的、像一片又长又白的面纱的东西，是一群掠过水面的野天鹅。它们正飞向太阳。她也向太阳游去。可是太阳下落了。一片玫瑰色的晚霞，慢慢地在海面和云块之间消逝了。
又过了一年，第三个姐姐浮上去了。她是她们中间最大胆的一个，因此她游到一条流入海的大河里去了。她看到一些美丽的青山，上面种满了一行一行的葡萄。宫殿和田庄在郁茂的树林中隐隐地露在外面；她听到各种鸟儿唱得那儿美，太阳照得那么暖，她有时不得不沉入水里，好使她的灼热的面孔清凉一下。在一个小河湾里，她碰到一群人间的小孩子。他们光着身体，在水里游来游去。她倒很想跟他们玩一会儿，可是他们吓了一跳，逃走了。于是一个小小的黑色动物走了过来--这是一条小狗。但是她从来没有见过小狗。它对她汪汪地叫得那么凶狠，使得她害怕起来，赶忙逃进大海。可是她永远忘记不了那壮丽的森林，那绿色的山，那些可爱的、能够在水里游泳的小宝宝--虽然他们没有鱼那样的尾巴。
第四个姐姐可没有那么大胆了。她停留在荒凉的大海上。她说，最美的事就是停在海上：因为你可以从这儿向四周很远很远的地方望去，同时天空悬在上面，像一个巨大的玻璃钟。她看到过船只，不过这些船只离她很远，看起来像一些海鸥。她看到过快乐的海豚翻斤头，庞大的鲸鱼从鼻孔里喷出水来，好像有无数的喷泉围绕着它们。
现在临到第五个姐姐了。她的生日恰巧是在冬天，所以她能看到其他的姐姐们第一次浮出海面时没有看到的东西。海染上了一片绿色；巨大的冰山在四周移动。她说，每一座冰山看起来像一颗珍珠，可是却比人类所建造的教堂的塔还要大得多。它们以种种奇奇怪怪的形状出现；它们像钻石似地射出光采。她曾经坐在一座最大的冰山上，让海风吹着她的细长的头发，所有的船中绕过她所坐着的那块地方，都惊惶地远远避开。不过黄昏时分，天上忽然起了一片乌云。电闪起来了，雷轰起来了，黑色的巨浪掀起整片的冰块，使它们在血红的雷电中闪着光。所有的船只都收了帆，造成一种惊惶和恐怖的气氛；但是她却安静地坐在那座浮动的冰山上，望着蓝色的闪电，弯弯曲曲地射进反光的海。
这些姊妹当中，随便哪一位只要第一次升到海面上，总是非常高兴地观看这些新鲜和美丽的东西。可是现在她们都已经是大女孩子了，可以随便浮到她们喜欢去的地方去了，这些东西也就不再能太引起她们的兴趣。她们都渴望回家。
一个多月以后，她们就说：究竟还是在海里好--在家里是多么舒服啊！黄昏的时候，5个姐妹常常手挽着手浮上去，在海面排成一行。她们唱出好听的歌声--比任何人类的声音还要悦耳。当风暴快要到来，她们认为有些船只快要出事的时候，她们就浮到这些船的面前，唱起非常美丽的歌来，说海底是多么可爱，同时告诉那些水手不要害怕沉到海底；然而那些人却听不懂她们的歌词。他们以为这是巨风的声息。他们也想不到他们会在海底看到什么美好的东西，因为如果船沉了的话，船上的人也就淹死了，他们只有作为死人才能到达海王的宫殿。
有一天晚上，当姐妹们这么手挽着手浮出海面的时候，最小的那位妹妹单独地待在后面，瞧着她们。看样子，她好像要哭一场，不过人鱼是没有眼泪的，因此她更感觉难受。 "啊，假如我是15岁就好了！" 她说。"我知道我会喜欢上面的世界，喜欢住在那个世界里的人的。"
最后她真的到了15岁了。 "你知道，现在你可以离开我们的手了。"她的祖母老皇太后说，"来吧，让我把你打扮得像你的那些姐姐一样吧。"
于是她在小姑娘的头发上戴上一个百合花编的花环，不过这花的每一个花瓣是半颗珍珠。老太太又叫8个大牡蛎紧紧贴在公主的尾巴上，表示她的高贵身份。 "这叫我真难受！"小人鱼说。 "当然罗，为了漂亮，一个人是应该吃点苦头的。"老祖母说。
哎，她多么想摆脱这些装饰品，把沉重的花环扔到一边啊！她戴着花园里的那些红花要适合得多，但是她不敢这样做。"再见吧！"她说。于是她轻盈和明朗得像一个水泡，冒出水面了。
当她把头伸出海面的时候，太阳已经下落了，可是所有的云块仍然像玫瑰花和黄金似的发着光；同时，在淡红色的天上，太白星已经在美丽地、光亮地眨着眼睛。空气是温和的、新鲜的。海非常平静。那儿停着一艘有三根桅杆的大船。船上只挂了一张帆，因为没有一丝儿风在吹动。水手们都坐在护桅索的周围和帆桁上。空中有音乐，也有歌声。
天色越来越暗，各种各样的灯笼一齐亮起来了。它们看起来就像飘在空中的世界各国的国旗。小人鱼一直向船舱的窗口游去。每当海浪把她托起来的时候，她可以透过像镜子一样发亮的窗玻璃，看见里面站着许多服装华丽的男子；但他们之中最美的是那个有一对大黑眼珠的王子：他的年纪无疑只不过16岁。今天是他的生日，正因为这个缘故，今天才显得这样热闹。水手们在甲板上跳着舞。王子走出来的时候，有一百多发火箭一齐向天空射出。它们照耀得如同白昼，因此小人鱼非常惊恐，赶快沉到水底。可是不一会儿，她又把头伸出来了--这时她觉得好像满天的星星都在向她身上落下来。她从来没有看见过这样的焰火。许多巨大的太阳在周围发出嘘嘘的响声，光彩夺目的火鱼向蓝色的空中飞跃，这一切都映到清澄平静的海上。这只船全身被照得那么亮，每一根细小的绳子都可以看得出来，船上的人当然就看得更清楚了。

作者: 名本 时间: 2015-8-29 13:18
啊，那位年轻的王子多美丽啊！当音乐在这光辉灿烂的夜里慢慢消逝的时候，他跟水手们握着手，大笑着，微笑着…… 夜已经很深了；但是小人鱼没有办法把她的视线从那艘船和这位美丽的王子身上移开。那些彩色的灯笼熄了，火箭不再向空中发射了，炮声也停止了。可是在海的深处，起了一片嗡嗡隆隆的声音。她坐在水上，一起一伏地漂着，所以她能看到船舱里的东西。可是船加快了速度；船上的帆都先后张起来了。浪涛大起来了，沉重的乌云浮起来了，闪电在远处掣起来了。啊，可怕的大风暴快要来了！水手们因此都收了帆。大船在这狂暴的海上摇摇摆摆地向前急驶。浪涛像庞大的黑山似地高涨起来。它想要折断桅杆。可是船像天鹅似的，一忽儿投进洪涛里面，一忽儿又在高大的浪头上抬起头来。
小人鱼觉得这是一种很有趣的航行，可是水手们的想法却不是这样。这艘船现在发出碎裂的声音；它的粗厚的板壁被袭来的海浪打弯了。船桅像芦苇似地在半中腰折断了。后来，船开始倾斜，水向舱里涌了进来。这时小人鱼才知道他们遭到了危险。她也得提防飘在水上的船梁和船的残骸。
天空马上变得漆黑，她什么也看不见了。不过当闪电掣起来的时候，天空又显得非常明亮，使她可以看出船上的每一个人。现在每个人都在尽量为自己寻找生路。她特别注意那位王子。当这艘船裂开、向海的深处下沉的时候，她看到了他。她马上变得非常高兴起来，因为他现在要落到她这儿来了。
可是她又记起人类是不能生活在水里的，他除非成了死人，是不能进入她父亲的宫殿的。
不成，决不能让他死去！所以她在淌着水的船梁和木板之间游过去，一点也没有想到它们可能把她砸死。她深深地沉入水里，接着又在浪涛中高高地浮出来，最后她终于到达了王子的身边。
在这狂暴的海里，他快没有力量再浮起来了。他的手臂和腿开始支持不住，他的美丽的眼睛已经闭起来了。要不是小人鱼及时赶到，他一定会淹死的。
她把他的头托出水面，让浪涛带着她跟他一起，随便飘流到什么地方去。
天亮的时候，风暴过去了。那条船连一点痕迹也没有剩下来。鲜红的太阳升起来了，明亮地在水上照耀着。它好像在王子的脸上注入了生命。不过他的眼睛仍然闭着。小人鱼把他清秀的高额吻了一下，把他水淋淋的长发理向脑后。她觉得他的样子很像海底下她的小花园里的那尊大理石像。她又重新吻了他一下，希望他能苏醒过来。
现在她看见她前面展开一片陆地和一群蔚蓝色的高山--山顶上闪耀着的白雪看起来像睡着了的天鹅。沿着海岸是一片美丽的绿色森林，森林前面有一个教堂或者修道院--她不知道究竟叫什么，但反正是一个建筑物。
建筑物的花园里长着一些柠檬树和桔子树，建筑物的门前栽着很高的棕榈。海在这儿形成一个小湾；水非常平静，但是从这儿一直到那积得有许多细沙的石崖附近，都是很深的。
她带着美丽的王子向那儿游去。她把他放到沙上，特别仔细地使他的头高高地搁在温暖的太阳光里。
钟声从那幢雄伟的白色建筑物中响起来了，有许多年轻女子穿过花园走出来。小人鱼远远地向海里游去，游到冒在海面上的几块大石头后面。她用许多海水泡沫盖住了头发和胸脯，好让谁也看不见她的小小的面孔。
她在这儿凝望着，看有谁会到那个可怜的王子的身边去。
不一会儿，一个年轻的女子走过来了。她似乎非常吃惊，不过时间并不久。于是她找来了许多人。
小人鱼看到王子渐渐苏醒过来了，并且向周围的人露出笑容。可是他却没有对她露出笑的表情：当然，他一点也不知道救他的人就是她啊。
她感到非常难过。因此当他被抬进那幢高大的房子去的时候，她就悲哀地跳进海里，回到她父亲的宫殿里去了。
她本来一直是个沉静和有思虑的孩子，现在她变得更加这样了。她的姐姐们都问她，她第一次升到海面上去的时候究竟看见了一些什么东西；但是她什么也说不出来。
有好多晚上和早晨，她浮出水面，向她曾经放下王子的地方游去。她看到花园里的果子熟了，被摘下来了；她看到高山顶上的雪融化了；但是她看不见那个王子。所以她每次回家来，总是更感觉痛苦。她的惟一安慰是坐在她的小花园里，双手抱着与王子相似的那尊美丽的大理石像。可是她再也不照料她的花儿了。这些花儿好像生在旷野里一样，长得满地都是，它们的长径和叶子跟树枝交织在一起，使这地方显得非常阴暗。
最后她再也忍受不住了。不过只要她把她的心事告诉了一个姐姐，其余的姐姐马上也就知道了。但是她们只把这秘密转告了几个自己的知心朋友；除了她们和别的一两个人鱼以外，没有一个人知道。她们之中有一位知道那个王子是什么人。她也看到过那次在船上举行的庆祝。她知道这位王子是从什么地方来的，他的王国是在什么地方。
"来吧，小妹妹！"别的公主们说。她们把手搭在彼此的肩上，成一长排地升到海面，一直游到一个她们认为是王子的宫殿的地方。这宫殿是用一种发光的淡黄色石块建筑的，里面有许多宽大的大理石台阶--有一个台阶还直接伸到海里。华丽的、金色的圆塔从宫殿顶上伸向天空。在围绕着这整个建筑物的圆柱中间，立着许多大理石像。它们看起来跟活人一样。透过那些高大的明亮的窗玻璃，人们可以看到一些富丽堂皇的大厅里，悬着贵重的丝窗帘和织锦，墙上饰有大幅的图画--就是光看看这些东西也是非常愉快的事情啊。在最大的一个厅堂中央，有一个巨大的喷泉在喷水，水花一直向上面的玻璃圆屋顶射去，同时太阳却透过玻璃射下来，照在水上，照在大水池里的植物上。
现在她知道了王子是住在什么地方。她在那儿的水上度过了几个黄昏和黑夜。她远远地向陆地游去，比任何别的姐妹敢去的地方还远。的确，她甚至游进那条狭小的河流里，一直游到那个壮丽的大理石阳台下--大理石阳台的长长的影子倒映在水上。她在这儿坐着，瞧着年轻的王子，而王子却以为月光中只有他一个人呢。
有好几个晚上，她看见他在音乐声中乘着那艘飘着许多旗帜的华丽的船。她从绿灯心草中向上面偷望。风吹起她的银白色的长面罩的时候，如果有人看到她，他们总以为那是一只天鹅在展开它的翅膀。
有好几个夜里，渔夫们打着火把出海捕鱼，她听到他们说了许多称赞王子的话，她高兴起来，觉得浪涛把他冲得半死的时候，是她来救出他的生命的。她记起他的头怎样紧紧地躺在她的怀里，她怎样热情地吻着他。
是这些事他自己一点也不知道，他就是做梦也不会想到她啊。她渐渐开始爱起人类来了，渐渐开始盼望能够生活在他们中间了。她觉得他们的世界比她的天地大得多。
的确，他们能够乘船在海上行驶，能够爬上高耸入云的大山，同时他们所有的土地，连带着森林和田野，伸展开来，使得她连望都望不到尽头。她希望知道的东西真是不少，可是她的姐姐们都不能回答她的一切问题。因此她只有问她的老祖母了。
她的老祖母对于"上层世界"--这是她对于海上面的国家所起的恰当的名字--的确知道得相当清楚。 "如果人类不淹死的话"，小人鱼问，"他们会永远活下去吗？他们会不会像我们住在海里的人一样死去？"
"一点也不错"，老祖母说，"他们也会死的，而且他们的生命甚至比我们还要短促呢。我们可以活到 300岁，不过我们在这儿的生命结束的时候，我们就变成水上的泡沫了。我们甚至连一座坟墓也不留给我们心爱的人。我们没有一个不灭的灵魂。我们从来得不到一个死后的生命。我们像绿色的草一样，只要一割断，就再也绿不起来了！相反地，人类有一个灵魂；它永远活着，即使身体化为尘土，它还是活着的。它从晴朗的天空升上去，一直升到闪耀的星星上！正如我们升到水面，看到人间的世界一样，他们升到我们永远不会看见的那些神秘华丽的地方去。"
"为什么我们不能有一个不灭的灵魂呢？"小人鱼悲哀地问。"只要我能够变成人，可以进入天上的世界，哪怕在那儿生活一天，我都愿意放弃我在这儿所能活的几百岁的生命。"
"你决不能起这种念头。"老祖母说，"比起上面的人类来，我们在这儿的生活要幸福和美好得多！"
"那末我就只有死去，变成泡沫在水上漂了。我再也不能听见浪涛的音乐，再也不能看见美丽的花朵和鲜红的太阳了！难道我没有办法能得到一个不灭的灵魂吗？"
"没有！"老太太说。"只有当一个人爱你、把你当做比他父母还要亲切的人的时候，只有当他把他全部的思想和爱情都放在你身上的时候，只有当他让牧师把他的右手放在你的手里，答应现在和将来永远对你忠诚的时候，他的灵魂才会转移到你的身上，你才会得到一份人类的快乐。他会给你一个灵魂，同时又使他自己的灵魂保持不灭。但是这类事情是永远不会有的！我们在海底这儿所认为美丽的东西--你的那条鱼尾巴-- 他们在陆地上却认为非常难看：他们不知道什么叫做美丑。在他们那儿，一个人想要显得漂亮，必须生有两根呆笨的支柱--他们把这种支柱叫做腿！"
小人鱼叹了一口气，悲哀地望了一眼自己的鱼尾巴。 "我们放快乐些嘛！"老祖母说，"在我们能活着的这300年中，让我们跳舞游戏吧。这究竟是一段相当长的时间；以后我们也可以在我们的坟墓里愉快地休息。今晚我们就在宫里来开一个舞会！"
那真是一个壮丽的场面，人们在陆地上永远看不见的。宽阔的舞厅里，墙壁和天花板都是用厚而透明的玻璃砌成的。成千成百的草绿色和粉红色的大贝壳一排排地站在四边；贝壳里燃着蓝色的火焰，照着整个舞厅，照透墙壁，因而也照亮了外面的海。
人们可以看到无数大小的鱼群向这座水晶宫游来，有的鳞上发着紫色的光，有的亮得像白银和金子。一股宽阔的激流穿过舞厅的中央，海里的男人和女人唱着美丽的歌，就在这激流上跳舞。这样优美的歌声，住在陆地上的人是唱不出来的。
在这些人当中，那个小人鱼唱得最美。大家为她鼓掌；她心中有好一会儿感到非常快乐，因为她知道，在陆地上和海里，只有她的声音最美。
不过她马上又想起上面的那个世界了。她忘记不了那个美貌的王子，也忘记不了她因为没有他那样不灭的灵魂而起的悲愁。因此她偷偷地走出了她父亲的宫殿；当宫里正充满着歌声和快乐的时候，她却悲哀地坐在她的小花园里。
忽然，她听见一个号角的声音从水上传来。她想："一定是他在上面行船；他--我爱他胜过我的爸爸和妈妈，他--我时时刻刻都在想念他，我要把我一生的幸福放在他的手里。我要牺牲一切来争取他和一个不灭的灵魂。
现在，当姐姐们正在父亲的宫殿里跳舞的时候，我要去拜访那位海的巫婆。我一直非常害怕她，但是她也许能教给我一些办法和帮助我的。"
于是小人鱼走出花园，向一个掀起泡沫的漩涡走去--女巫就住在漩涡的后面。她以前从来没有走过这条路。这儿没有花，也没有海草；只有光溜溜的一片灰色的沙底，向漩涡那儿伸去。水在这儿像一架喧闹的水车似地旋转着，把它所碰到的东西都卷到水底。
要到巫婆所住的地区去，必须走过这激转的漩涡。有好长一段路，她必须通过一块冒着热泡的泥地：巫婆把这地方叫做她的泥煤田。泥地的后面有一个可怕的森林，巫婆的房子就在里面；所有的树和灌木林全是珊瑚虫--一种半植物和半动物的东西。它们看起来很像地里冒出来的多头蛇。它们的枝丫全是长长的、粘糊糊的手臂，它们的手指全像蠕虫一样柔软。它们从根到顶，都一节一节地在颤动，它们紧紧地盘住它们在海里所能抓得到的东西，一点也不放松。
小人鱼在森林面前停下步子，非常惊慌。她的心害怕得跳起来，她几乎想转身回去了。但是当她一想起那位王子和人的灵魂的时候，她又有了勇气。
她把飘着的长发牢牢地缠在头上，好使珊瑚虫抓不住她。她把双手紧紧地贴在胸前，像在水里跳着的鱼儿似的丑恶的珊瑚虫中间跳着向前走，珊瑚虫只有在它后面挥舞着它们柔软的长臂和手指。她看到她们每一个都抓住了一件什么东西，用它们无数的小手臂盘住它，象一个坚固的铁环一样。那些淹死在海里和沉到海底下的人，在珊瑚虫的手臂里，露出了它们的白色骸骨。珊瑚虫紧紧地抱着船舵和箱子，抱着陆上动物的骸骨，还抱着一个被它们抓住和勒死了的小人鱼--这对她说来，是一件最可怕的事情。

作者: 名本 时间: 2015-8-29 13:19
现在她来到森林中的一块粘糊糊的空地了。一些又大又肥的水蛇在翻动着，露出它们淡黄色的、奇丑的蛇腹。在这块地中央，有一幢死人的白骨砌成的房子。
海的巫婆就坐在这儿，正在用她的嘴喂一只癞蛤蟆，就像我们人用糖喂一只小金丝雀一样。她把那些奇丑的、肥胖的水蛇叫做她的小鸡，同时让她们在它肥大松软的胸口上爬来爬去。
"我知道你是来求什么的。"海的巫婆说，"你是一个傻东西！不过，我的美丽的公主，我要让你达到你的目的，因为这件事将会给你一个悲惨的结局。你想去掉你的鱼尾巴，生出两根支柱，能像人类一样走路。你想叫那个王子爱上你，你好得到他，因而也得到一个不灭的灵魂。"这时巫婆怪讨厌地大笑了一通，癞蛤蟆和水蛇都滚到了地上，在周围爬来爬去。
"你来得真是时候"，巫婆说。"明天太阳出来以后，我就没有办法帮助你，只有等一年再说了。我可以煎一服药给你喝。你带着这服药，在太阳出来以前，赶快游向陆地，你坐在海滩上，把这服药吃掉，于是你的尾巴就可以分做两半，收缩成为人类所谓的漂亮的腿了。可是这是很痛苦的--就好像有一把尖刀砍进你的身体。凡是看到你的人，一定会说你是他们所见过的最美丽的孩子了，你将仍会保持你的游泳似的步子，任何舞蹈家也不会跳得像你那样轻柔。不过你的每一个步子将会使你觉得好像是在尖刀上行走，好像你的血在向外流。如果你能忍受这些痛苦，我就可以帮助你。"
"我可以忍受！"小人鱼用颤抖的声音说。这时她想起了那个王子要和她获得一个不灭灵魂的心愿。
"可是要记住，"巫婆说，"你一旦获得了人的形体，你就再也不能变成人鱼了；你就再也不能走下水来，回到你姐姐或者你爸爸的宫殿里去了。同时，假如你得不到那个王子的爱情，假如你不能使他为你而忘记自己的父母，全心全意地爱你，叫牧师来把你们的手放到一起结成夫妇，那么你就不会得到一个不灭的灵魂。在他跟别人结婚后的头一天早晨，你的心就会碎裂，你就会变成水上的泡沫。"
"我有这种精神准备。"小人鱼说，她像死人一样惨白。
"但是你还得给我酬谢啊！"巫婆说，"而且我所要的并不是一件微小的东西，在海底的人当中你的声音要算最美丽的了。你无疑是想用这声音迷住他；可是这声音你得交给我。我必须得到你最好的东西，作为我的贵重的药材的交换品！我得把我自己的血滴进这药里，好使它尖锐得像一柄两面都快的刀子！"
"不过，如果您把我的声音拿去了，"小人鱼说，"那么我还有什么东西剩下呢？"
"你还有美丽的身材呀，"巫婆回答说，"你还有轻盈的步子和富于表情的眼睛呀。有了这些东西，你很容易就能迷住一个男人的心了。唔，你已经失掉勇气了吗？伸出你小小的舌头来吧，我可以把它割下来作为报酬，你也可以得到这服强烈的药剂。"
"就这样办吧。"小人鱼说。巫婆于是准备好药罐，来煎这服有魔力的药。
"清洁是一件好事。"她说，于是她把几条蛇打成一个结，用它们来洗擦罐子。然后她把自己的胸口抓破，让她的黑血滴到罐子里去。药的蒸气奇形怪状地升到空中，看起来怪怕人的。每隔一会儿，巫婆就加一点什么新的东西到药罐里去。当药熬开了的时候，有一个像鳄鱼的哭声一样的声音飘出来了。
最后药算是煎好了，它看起来像非常清亮的水。
"拿去吧，"巫婆说，于是她就把小人鱼的舌头割掉了，小人鱼现在成了一个哑巴，既不能唱歌，也不能说话。 "当你穿过我的森林回去的时候，如果珊瑚虫捉住了你，"巫婆说，"你只须把这药水洒一滴到它们身上，它们的手臂和指头就会裂成碎片，向四面飞散了。"
可是小人鱼没有这样做的必要，因为珊瑚虫一看到亮晶晶的药水--它在她的手里亮得像一颗闪耀的星星--就在她面前惶恐地缩回去了。
这样，她很快地就走过了森林、沼泽和激转的漩涡。她可以看到她父亲的宫殿了。
宽大的舞厅里的火把已经熄灭，里面的人无疑已经入睡了。不过她不敢再去看他们，因为她现在已经是一个哑巴，而且就要永远离开他们。她的心痛苦得似乎要裂成碎片，她偷偷地走进花园，从每个姐姐的花坛上摘下一朵花，对着皇宫用手指抛了一千个吻，然后就浮出了深蓝色的海。
当她看到王子宫殿的时候，太阳还没有升起来。她庄严地走上大理石台阶，月亮照得透明，非常美丽。小人鱼喝下那服强烈的药剂。她马上觉得好像有一柄两面都很快的刀子劈开了她纤细的身体。她马上昏了，倒下来，好像死了一样。
当太阳照到海上的时候，她才醒过来，她感到一阵剧痛。这时有一位年轻貌美的王子正站在她的面前。他的深黑的眼珠在望着她，弄得她不好意思地低下头来。这时她发现她的鱼尾巴已经没有了，但是却获得了一双只有少女才有的、最美丽的小小的白腿。可是她没有穿衣服，所以她用浓密的长头发来掩住自己的身体。王子问她是谁，问她怎样到这儿来的。她用她的深蓝色的眼睛温柔而又悲哀地望着他，因为她现在已经不会讲话了。
他挽着她的手，把她领进宫殿里去。正如巫婆以前跟她讲过的一样，她觉得每一步都像在锥子和利刀上行走。可是她情愿忍受这种痛苦。她搭着王子的手，走起路来轻盈得像一个水泡。王子和所有其他的人望着她的文雅轻盈的步子，都感到惊奇。
现在她穿上了丝绸和细纱做的贵重衣服。她是宫里最美丽的女人，然而她却是一个哑巴，既不能唱歌，也不能讲话。漂亮的女奴隶穿着丝绸，戴着金银，走上前来为王子和他的父母唱歌。有一个奴隶唱得最迷人，王子不禁鼓起掌来，对她发出微笑。这时小人鱼就感到一阵悲哀。她知道，有个时候她的歌声要比那美得多！她想："啊，只愿他知道，为了要和他在一起，我永远牺牲了我的声音！"
现在奴隶们跟着美丽的音乐，跳起优雅的、轻飘飘的舞来了。小人鱼举起一双美丽的、白嫩的手，用脚尖站着，在地板上轻盈地舞着——从来还没有人这样舞过。她的每一个动作都衬托出她的美丽。她的眼珠比奴隶们的歌声更能打动人的心坎。大家都看得入了迷，特别是那位王子——他把她叫做他的"孤女"。她不停地舞着，虽然每当她的脚触到地面的时候，她就像在快刀上行走一样。
王子说，她从今以后应该永远跟他在一起，因此她就得到了许可，睡在他门外的一个天鹅绒的垫子上。他叫人为她做了一套男孩子穿的衣服，好叫她可以陪他骑着马同行。
他们走过香气扑鼻的树林，绿色的枝子扫过他们的肩膀，鸟儿在嫩叶后面唱着歌。她和王子爬上高山，虽然她的纤细的脚已经流出血，而且大家都看见了，她仍然只是大笑，继续伴随着他，一直到他们看到云块像一群向遥远国家飞去的小鸟一样在下面移动为止。
在王子的宫殿里，当夜里大家都睡了以后，她就向那宽大的台阶走去。为了使她那双发烧的脚得到一点清凉，她就站进寒冷的海水里。这时她不禁想起了住在海底的人们。
有一天夜里，她的姐姐们手挽着手来了。她们一面在水上游泳，一面唱出凄惨的歌。这时她就向她们招手，她们认出了她；她们说她曾经多么叫她们难过。这次以后，她们每天晚上都来看她。
有一天晚上，她远远地看见了多年不曾浮出海面的老祖母和戴着王冠的海王。他们对她伸出手来，但他们不像她的那些姐姐，没有敢游近地面。
王子一天比一天爱她。他像爱一个心爱的好孩子那样爱她，但是他从来没有想到要把她娶为王后，然而她必须做他的妻子，否则她就不能得到一个不灭的灵魂，而且会在他结婚的头一个早上，变成海上的泡沫。
"在所有的人当中，他最爱我吗？"当他把她抱在怀里吻她前额的时候，小人鱼的眼睛似乎在这样说。 "是的，你是我最亲爱的人！"王子说。"因为你在一切人中有一颗最善良的心，你是我最亲爱的，你很像我某次看到过的一个年轻女子，可是我永远再也看不见她了。那时我是坐在一艘船上——这艘船已经沉了。巨浪把我推到一个神庙旁的岸上，有好几个年轻女子在那儿作祈祷。她们当中最年轻的一位在岸边发现了我，救了我的生命。我只看到过她两次，她是我在这世界上能够爱的惟一的人，但是你很像她，你几乎代替了她留在我的灵魂中的印象，她是属于那个神庙的，因此我的幸运特别把你送给我。让我们永远不要分离吧！"
"啊！他却不知道我救了他的生命！"小人鱼想，"我把他从海里托起来，送到神庙所在的一块树林里，我坐在泡沫后面，窥望是不是有人会来。我看到那个美丽的姑娘——他爱她胜于爱我。"这时小人鱼深深地叹了一口气——她哭不出声来。"那个姑娘属于那个神庙的——他曾说过。她永不会走向这个人间的世界里来——他们永不会见面了。我是跟他在一起，每天看到他的。我要照看他，热爱他，对他献出我的生命！"
现在大家都在传说王子快要结婚了，他的妻子就是邻国国王的一个女儿。因为这个缘故，他装备好了一艘美丽的船。王子在表面上说是要到邻近一个王国里去观光，事实上是为了要去看看邻国君主的女儿。他要带着一大批随员同去。小人鱼摇了摇头，微笑了一下。她比任何人都能猜透王子的心事。
"我得去旅行一下！"他对她说道，"我得去看一位美丽的公主，这是我父母的命令，但是他不能强迫我把她作为未婚妻带回家来！我不会爱她的。你很像神庙里的那个美丽的姑娘，而她却不像。如果我要选择新嫁娘的话，那么我就要先选你——我亲爱的、有一双能讲话的眼睛的哑巴孤女。" 于是他吻了她的鲜红的嘴唇，抚摸着她的长头发，把他的头贴到她的心上，弄得这颗心又梦想起人间的幸福和一个不灭的灵魂来了。
"你不害怕海吗，我的哑巴孤女？"他问。这时他们正站在那艘华丽的船上，它正向邻近的王国开去。他跟她谈论着风暴和平静的海，生活在海里的奇奇怪怪的鱼和潜水夫在海底所能看到的东西。对于这类的故事，她只是微微一笑，因为关于海底的事，她比谁都知道得清楚。
在一个月夜里，大家都睡了，只有掌舵的人站在舵旁。这时她就坐在船边上，凝望着下面的清亮的海水。她好像看到了她父亲的王宫。她的老祖母，头上戴着银子做的皇冠，正高高地站在王宫顶上；她透过激流朝这条船的龙骨了望。
不一会，她的姐姐们都浮到水面上来，悲哀地望着她，苦痛地扭着她们白净的手。她向她们招手，微笑，同时很想告诉她们，说她现在一切都很美好和幸福。不过这时船上的一个侍者忽然向她这边走来。她的姐姐们马上就沉到水里，这侍者以为自己所看到的那些白色的东西，不过是海上的泡沫。
第二天早晨，船开进了邻国的壮丽皇城的港口。所有教堂的钟都响起来了，号笛从许多高楼上吹来，兵士们也拿着飘扬的旗子和明晃的刺刀在敬礼。每天都有一个宴会。舞会和晚会在轮流地举行着，可是公主还没有出现。人们说她在一个遥远的神庙里受教育，学习皇家的一切美德。

作者: 名本 时间: 2015-8-29 13:19
最后她终于来了。小人鱼迫切地想看看她的美貌。她不得不承认她的美了，她从来没有见过比她更美的形体。她的皮肤是那么细嫩、洁白；在她黑长的睫毛后面是一对微笑的、忠实的、深蓝色的眼珠。
"就是你！"王子说，"当我像一具死尸似的躺在岸上的时候，救活我的就是你！"于是他把这位羞答答的新嫁娘紧紧地抱在怀里。
"啊，我太幸福了！"他对小人鱼说，"我从来不敢希望的最好的东西，现在终于成为事实了。你会为我的幸福高兴吧，因为你是一切人中最喜欢我的一个人呀！"
小人鱼把他的手吻了一下。她觉得她的心在碎裂。他举行婚礼后的头一个早晨就会带给她毁灭，就会使她变成海上的泡沫。
教堂的钟声都响起来了。
传令人骑着马在街上宣布订婚的喜讯。每一个祭台上，芬芳的油脂在贵重的银灯里燃烧。祭司们挥着香炉，新郎和新娘互相挽着手来接受主教的祝福。
小人鱼这时穿着丝绸，戴着金饰，托着新嫁娘的披纱，可是她的耳朵听不见这欢乐的音乐，她的眼睛看不见这神圣的仪式。她想起了她要灭亡的晚上，和她在这世界上已经失掉了的一切东西。
在同一天晚上，新郎和新娘来到船上。礼炮响起来了，旗帜在飘扬着，一个金色和紫色的皇家帐篷在船中央架起来了，里面陈设得有最美丽的垫子。在这儿，这对美丽的新婚夫妇将度过他们的清凉和寂静的夜晚。
风儿在鼓着船帆。船在清亮的海上轻柔地航行着，没有一点儿颠簸。当暮色渐渐变浓的时候，彩色的灯就亮起来了，水手们愉快地在甲板上跳起舞来。小人鱼不禁想起她第一次浮上海面来的情景。想起了她那时看到的同样华丽和欢乐的场面。她于是也跳起舞来，旋转着，飞翔着，正如一个被追逐的燕子在飞翔一样。大家都在喝彩，称赞她，她从来没有跳得这么美丽。快利的刀子似乎在砍着她的细嫩的脚，但是她并不感觉疼痛，因为她的心已经比这更要痛了。她知道这是她看到他的最后一晚——为了他，她离开了她的族人和家庭，她交出了她的美丽的声音，她每天忍受着没有止境的苦痛，然而他却一点儿也不知道。这是她能和他在一起呼吸同样空气的最后一晚，这是她能看到深沉的海和布满了星星的天空的最后一晚。同时一个没有思想和梦境的永恒的夜却在等待着她——没有灵魂、而且也得不到一个灵魂的她。
一直到半夜以后，船上的一切还是欢乐和愉快的。她笑着，舞着，但是她心中怀着死的思想。
王子吻着自己的美丽的新嫁娘，抚弄着她的乌亮的头发。他们手挽着手到那华丽的帐篷里去休息。
船上现在很安静了。只有舵手站在舵旁，小人鱼把她洁白的手臂倚在船舷上，向东方凝望，等待着晨曦的出现——她知道，头一道太阳光就会叫她灭亡。
她看到她的姐姐们从波涛中涌现出来了。她们像她自己一样——她们的美丽的长头发已经不在风中飘荡了，因为已经被剪掉了。
"我们已经把头发交给了那个巫婆，希望她能帮助你，使你今夜不至于灭亡。她给了我们一把刀子。拿去吧——你看，它是多么快！在太阳没有出来以前，你得把它刺进那个王子的心里去。当他的热血流到你脚上的时候，你的双脚将会又联到一起，成为一条鱼尾，那么你就可以恢复人鱼的原形，你就可以回到我们这儿的水里来。这样，在你没有变成无生命的咸水泡沫以前，你还是可以活过你的300年的岁月。快动手吧！在太阳没有出来以前，不是他死，就是你死！我们的老祖母悲伤得连她的白发都脱落光了，正如我们的头发在女巫的剪刀下落掉了一样。刺死那个王子，赶快回来吧！快动手呀！你没有看到天上的红光吗？几分钟以后，太阳就出来了，那时你就一定要灭亡。"
她们发出一片奇怪的、深沉的叹息，便沉入浪涛里去了。
小人鱼把那帐篷上紫色的帘子掀开，看见那位美丽的新嫁娘把头枕在王子的怀里睡着了。
她弯下腰，在王子清秀的眉毛上吻了一下。她向天空凝视-——朝霞渐渐地变得更亮了。她看了尖刀一眼，接着又把眼睛转向王子--他正在梦中喃喃地念着他的新嫁娘的名字。他思想中只有她存在，刀子在小人鱼的手里发抖。
但是正在这时候，她把刀子远远地向浪花里扔去。刀子沉下的地方，浪花就发出一道红光，好像有许多血滴溅出水面。她又再一次把她迷糊的视线朝王子望了一眼，然后就从船上跳到海里，她觉得她的身躯在融化成泡沫。
现在太阳从海里升起来了。阳光柔和地、温暖地照在冰冷的泡沫上，因此小人鱼并没有感觉到灭亡。她看到光明的太阳，看到在她上面飞着的无数透明的、美丽的生物。透过它们——她可以看到船上的白帆和天空的云彩。它们的声音是和谐的音乐，可是那么虚无缥缈，人类的耳朵简直没有办法听见，正如地上的眼睛不能看见它们一样。它们没有翅膀，它们只是凭它们轻飘的形体在空中浮动。
小人鱼觉得自己也获得了它们这样的形体，渐渐地从泡沫中升起来。
"我将向谁走去呢？"她问。她的声音跟其他的这些生物一样，显得虚无缥缈，人世间的任何音乐都不能和它相比。
"到天空的女儿那儿去呀！"别的声音回答说。
"人鱼是没有不灭的灵魂的，而且永远也不会有这样的灵魂，除非她获得了一个凡人的爱情。她永恒的存在要依靠外来的力量。天空的女儿也没有永恒的灵魂，不过她们可以通过善良的行为而创造出一个灵魂，我们向炎热的国度飞去，在那儿，散布病疫的空气在伤害着人民，我们可以吹起清凉的风，我们可以把花香在空中传播，我们可以散布健康和愉快的情绪。300年以后，当我们尽力做完了我们可能做的一切善行以后，我们就可以获得一个不灭的灵魂，就可以分享人类一切永恒的幸福了。你，可怜的小人鱼，像我们一样，曾经全心全意地为那个目标奋斗；你忍受过痛苦；你坚持下去了；你已经超升到精灵的世界里来了。通过你善良的工作，在300年以后，你就可以为你自己创造出一个不灭的灵魂了。"
小人鱼向上帝的太阳举起了她的光亮的手臂，她第一次感到要流眼泪。
在那条船上，人声和活动又开始了。她看见王子和他美丽的新嫁娘在寻找着她。他们悲悼地望着翻腾的泡沫，好像他们知道她已经跳进浪涛里去了似的。在冥冥中他吻着新嫁娘的前额，她对王子微笑。
于是她就跟其他的空气中的孩子们一道，骑上玫瑰色的云块，升入天空去了。

Jellyfish （n.水母; 海蜇; 软弱无用的人; 意志薄弱的人; ）

作者: 名本 时间: 2015-8-29 13:20
人魚姫
Jellyfish
アンデルセン童話

深い深い海の底に、サンゴの壁とコハクのまどのお城があります。　そのお城は、人魚の王さまのお城です。　王さまには六人の姫がいて、その中でも、とりわけ一番末の姫はきれいでした。　その肌はバラの花びらのようにすきとおり、目は深い海のように青くすんでいます。　人魚たちの世界では、十五歳になると海の上の人間の世界を見に行くことを許されていました。　末っ子の姫は、お姉さんたちが見てきた人間の世界の様子を、いつも胸ときめかして聞いています。「ああ、はやく十五歳になって、人間の世界を見てみたいわ」　そうするうちに、一番末の姫もついに十五歳をむかえ、はれて海の上に出る日がきました。

人魚姫
喜んだ姫が上へ上へとのぼっていくと、最初に目に入ったのは大きな船でした。「わあー、すごい。人間て、こんなに大きな物を作るんだ」　人魚姫は船を追いかけると、甲板のすき間から、そっと中をのぞいてみました。　船の中はパーティーをしていて、にぎやかな音楽が流れるなか、美しく着かざった人たちがダンスをしています。　その中に、ひときわ目をひく美しい少年がいました。　それは、パーティーの主役の王子です。　そのパーティーは、王子の十六歳の誕生日を祝う誕生パーティーだったのです。「すてきな王子さま」　人魚姫は夜になっても、うっとりと王子のようすを見つめていました。と、突然、海の景色が変わりました。　稲光が走ると風がふき、波がうねりはじめたのです。「あらしだわ！」　水夫たちがあわてて帆(ほ)をたたみますが、あらしはますます激しくなると、船は見るまに横倒しになってしまいました。　船に乗っていた人びとが、荒れくるう海に放り出されます。「大変！　王子さまー！」　人魚姫は大急ぎで王子の姿を探しだすと、ぐったりしている王子のからだをだいて、浜辺へと運びました。「王子さま、しっかりして。王子さま！」　人魚姫は王子さまを、けんめいに看病しました。　気がつくと、もう朝になっていました。　そこへ、若い娘が走ってきます。「あっ、いけない」　人魚姫はビックリして、海に身をかくしました。　すると娘は王子に気がついて、あわてて人を呼びました。　王子はそのとき、息をふきかえしました。「あ、ありがとう。あなたが、わたしを助けてくれたのですね」　王子は目の前にいる娘を、命の恩人と勘違いしてしまいました。　人魚姫はションボリして城に帰ってきましたが、どうしても王子のことが忘れられません。「ああ、すてきな王子さま。・・・そうだ、人間になれば、王子さまにまた会えるかもしれない」　そこで魔女(まじょ)のところへ出かけると、人間の女にしてくれるようたのみました。
　魔女は人魚姫の願いを聞くと、こう答えました。「そうかい、そうかい。人間の王子に会うために、人間の女にねえ。なるほど。まあ、わたしの力を持ってすれば、人魚のしっぽを人間のような足にかえることは出来るよ。でもそのかわりに、足は歩くたびにナイフをふむように痛むよ。それと、もしお前が王子と結婚できなかったら、お前は二度と人魚には戻れない。いや、それどころか心臓が破れて、お前は海のあわになっちまうんだ。それでもいいんだね」「いいわ。王子さまと、一緒にいられるのなら」「よしよし、ああ、それから。願いをかなえるほうびに、お前の声をもらうよ。お前の声は、海の世界で一番美しいと評判だからね」　魔女の力で人間の女になった人魚姫は、口のきけない身で人間の世界へ戻り、王子の城をたずねました。「おお、なんと美しい娘だ」　王子は人魚姫をひと目見て気に入り、妹のようにかわいがりました。　しかし王子の心は、命の恩人と思いこんでいる、あの浜辺で会った娘にうばわれていたのです。　やがて王子と娘は、結婚式をあげることになりました。　二人は船に乗りこむと、新婚旅行に向かいます。　王子と結婚できなかった姫は、次の日の朝、海のあわになってしまうのです。　しかし人魚姫には、どうすることもできません。　ただ、船の手すりにもたれているばかりでした。　そのとき、波の上に人魚姫のお姉さんたちが姿を見せました。「魔女から、あなたのためにナイフをもらってきたわ。これで王子の心臓(しんぞう)をさしなさい。そしてその血を足にぬるのです。そうすれば、あなたは人魚に戻れるのよ」 (もう一度、人魚に！) 　人魚姫はナイフを受け取ると、王子の眠る寝室へと入っていきました。 (王子さま、さようなら、わたしは人魚にもどります) 　人魚姫は王子のひたいにお別れのキスをすると、ナイフをひといきに突き立てようとしました。「・・・・・・」　でも、人魚姫には、愛する王子を殺すことができません。　人魚姫はナイフを投げ捨てると、海に身を投げました。　波にもまれながら人魚姫は、だんだんと自分のからだがとけて、あわになっていくのがわかりました。　そのとき、海からのぼったお日さまの光の中を、すきとおった美しいものが漂っているのが見えました。　人魚姫も自分が空気のように軽くなり、空中にのぼっていくのに気づきました。「わたしは、どこに行くのかしら？」　すると、すきとおった声が答えます。「ようこそ、空気の精の世界へ。あなたは空気の精になって、世界中の恋人たちを見守るのですよ」　人魚姫は、自分の目から涙が一しずく落ちるのを感じながら、風ともに雲の上へとのぼっていきました。

作者: 名本 时间: 2015-8-29 13:24
The Little Mermaid
Jellyfish
Hans Christian Andersen

FAR out in the ocean, where the water is as blue as the prettiest cornflower, and as clear as crystal, it is very, very deep; so deep, indeed, that no cable could fathom it: many church steeples, piled one upon another, would not reach from the ground beneath to the surface of the water above.
There dwell the Sea King and his subjects.
We must not imagine that there is nothing at the bottom of the sea but bare yellow sand.
No, indeed; the most singular flowers and plants grow there; the leaves and stems of which are so pliant, that the slightest agitation of the water causes them to stir as if they had life.
Fishes, both large and small, glide between the branches, as birds fly among the trees here upon land.
In the deepest spot of all, stands the castle of the Sea King.
Its walls are built of coral, and the long, gothic windows are of the clearest amber.
The roof is formed of shells, that open and close as the water flows over them.
Their appearance is very beautiful, for in each lies a glittering pearl, which would be fit for the diadem of a queen.

The Little Mermaid and King TritonVeneridae
The Sea King had been a widower for many years, and his aged mother kept house for him.
She was a very wise woman, and exceedingly proud of her high birth; on that account she wore twelve oysters on her tail; while others, also of high rank, were only allowed to wear six.
She was, however, deserving of very great praise, especially for her care of the little sea-princesses, her grand-daughters.
They were six beautiful children; but the youngest was the prettiest of them all; her skin was as clear and delicate as a rose-leaf, and her eyes as blue as the deepest sea; but, like all the others, she had no feet, and her body ended in a fish’s tail.
All day long they played in the great halls of the castle, or among the living flowers that grew out of the walls.
The large amber windows were open, and the fish swam in, just as the swallows fly into our houses when we open the windows, excepting that the fishes swam up to the princesses, ate out of their hands, and allowed themselves to be stroked.
Outside the castle there was a beautiful garden, in which grew bright red and dark blue flowers, and blossoms like flames of fire; the fruit glittered like gold, and the leaves and stems waved to and fro continually.
The earth itself was the finest sand, but blue as the flame of burning sulphur.
Over everything lay a peculiar blue radiance, as if it were surrounded by the air from above, through which the blue sky shone, instead of the dark depths of the sea.
In calm weather the sun could be seen, looking like a purple flower, with the light streaming from the calyx.
Each of the young princesses had a little plot of ground in the garden, where she might dig and plant as she pleased.
One arranged her flower-bed into the form of a whale; another thought it better to make hers like the figure of a little mermaid; but that of the youngest was round like the sun, and contained flowers as red as his rays at sunset.
She was a strange child, quiet and thoughtful; and while her sisters would be delighted with the wonderful things which they obtained from the wrecks of vessels, she cared for nothing but her pretty red flowers, like the sun, excepting a beautiful marble statue.
It was the representation of a handsome boy, carved out of pure white stone, which had fallen to the bottom of the sea from a wreck.
She planted by the statue a rose-colored weeping willow.
It grew splendidly, and very soon hung its fresh branches over the statue, almost down to the blue sands.
The shadow had a violet tint, and waved to and fro like the branches; it seemed as if the crown of the tree and the root were at play, and trying to kiss each other.
Nothing gave her so much pleasure as to hear about the world above the sea.
She made her old grandmother tell her all she knew of the ships and of the towns, the people and the animals.
To her it seemed most wonderful and beautiful to hear that the flowers of the land should have fragrance, and not those below the sea; that the trees of the forest should be green; and that the fishes among the trees could sing so sweetly, that it was quite a pleasure to hear them.
Her grandmother called the little birds fishes, or she would not have understood her; for she had never seen birds.
“When you have reached your fifteenth year,” said the grand-mother, “you will have permission to rise up out of the sea, to sit on the rocks in the moonlight, while the great ships are sailing by; and then you will see both forests and towns.” In the following year, one of the sisters would be fifteen: but as each was a year younger than the other, the youngest would have to wait five years before her turn came to rise up from the bottom of the ocean, and see the earth as we do.
However, each promised to tell the others what she saw on her first visit, and what she thought the most beautiful; for their grandmother could not tell them enough; there were so many things on which they wanted information.
None of them longed so much for her turn to come as the youngest, she who had the longest time to wait, and who was so quiet and thoughtful.
Many nights she stood by the open window, looking up through the dark blue water, and watching the fish as they splashed about with their fins and tails.
She could see the moon and stars shining faintly; but through the water they looked larger than they do to our eyes.
When something like a black cloud passed between her and them, she knew that it was either a whale swimming over her head, or a ship full of human beings, who never imagined that a pretty little mermaid was standing beneath them, holding out her white hands towards the keel of their ship.
As soon as the eldest was fifteen, she was allowed to rise to the surface of the ocean.

作者: 名本 时间: 2015-8-29 13:24
When she came back, she had hundreds of things to talk about; but the most beautiful, she said, was to lie in the moonlight, on a sandbank, in the quiet sea, near the coast, and to gaze on a large town nearby, where the lights were twinkling like hundreds of stars; to listen to the sounds of the music, the noise of carriages, and the voices of human beings, and then to hear the merry bells peal out from the church steeples; and because she could not go near to all those wonderful things, she longed for them more than ever.
Oh, did not the youngest sister listen eagerly to all these descriptions? and afterwards, when she stood at the open window looking up through the dark blue water, she thought of the great city, with all its bustle and noise, and even fancied she could hear the sound of the church bells, down in the depths of the sea.
In another year the second sister received permission to rise to the surface of the water, and to swim about where she pleased.
She rose just as the sun was setting, and this, she said, was the most beautiful sight of all.
The whole sky looked like gold, while violet and rose-colored clouds, which she could not describe, floated over her; and, still more rapidly than the clouds, flew a large flock of wild swans towards the setting sun, looking like a long white veil across the sea.
She also swam towards the sun; but it sunk into the waves, and the rosy tints faded from the clouds and from the sea.
The third sister’s turn followed; she was the boldest of them all, and she swam up a broad river that emptied itself into the sea.
On the banks she saw green hills covered with beautiful vines; palaces and castles peeped out from amid the proud trees of the forest; she heard the birds singing, and the rays of the sun were so powerful that she was obliged often to dive down under the water to cool her burning face.
In a narrow creek she found a whole troop of little human children, quite naked, and sporting about in the water; she wanted to play with them, but they fled in a great fright; and then a little black animal came to the water; it was a dog, but she did not know that, for she had never before seen one.
This animal barked at her so terribly that she became frightened, and rushed back to the open sea.
But she said she should never forget the beautiful forest, the green hills, and the pretty little children who could swim in the water, although they had not fish’s tails.
The fourth sister was more timid; she remained in the midst of the sea, but she said it was quite as beautiful there as nearer the land.
She could see for so many miles around her, and the sky above looked like a bell of glass.
She had seen the ships, but at such a great distance that they looked like sea-gulls.
The dolphins sported in the waves, and the great whales spouted water from their nostrils till it seemed as if a hundred fountains were playing in every direction.
The fifth sister’s birthday occurred in the winter; so when her turn came, she saw what the others had not seen the first time they went up.
The sea looked quite green, and large icebergs were floating about, each like a pearl, she said, but larger and loftier than the churches built by men.
They were of the most singular shapes, and glittered like diamonds.
She had seated herself upon one of the largest, and let the wind play with her long hair, and she remarked that all the ships sailed by rapidly, and steered as far away as they could from the iceberg, as if they were afraid of it.
Towards evening, as the sun went down, dark clouds covered the sky, the thunder rolled and the lightning flashed, and the red light glowed on the icebergs as they rocked and tossed on the heaving sea.
On all the ships the sails were reefed with fear and trembling, while she sat calmly on the floating iceberg, watching the blue lightning, as it darted its forked flashes into the sea.
When first the sisters had permission to rise to the surface, they were each delighted with the new and beautiful sights they saw; but now, as grown-up girls, they could go when they pleased, and they had become indifferent about it.
They wished themselves back again in the water, and after a month had passed they said it was much more beautiful down below, and pleasanter to be at home.
Yet often, in the evening hours, the five sisters would twine their arms round each other, and rise to the surface, in a row.
They had more beautiful voices than any human being could have; and before the approach of a storm, and when they expected a ship would be lost, they swam before the vessel, and sang sweetly of the delights to be found in the depths of the sea, and begging the sailors not to fear if they sank to the bottom.
But the sailors could not understand the song, they took it for the howling of the storm.
And these things were never to be beautiful for them; for if the ship sank, the men were drowned, and their dead bodies alone reached the palace of the Sea King.
When the sisters rose, arm-in-arm, through the water in this way, their youngest sister would stand quite alone, looking after them, ready to cry, only that the mermaids have no tears, and therefore they suffer more.
“Oh, were I but fifteen years old,” said she: “I know that I shall love the world up there, and all the people who live in it.” At last she reached her fifteenth year.
“Well, now, you are grown up,” said the old dowager, her grandmother; “so you must let me adorn you like your other sisters;” and she placed a wreath of white lilies in her hair, and every flower leaf was half a pearl.
Then the old lady ordered eight great oysters to attach themselves to the tail of the princess to show her high rank.
“But they hurt me so,” said the little mermaid.
“Pride must suffer pain,” replied the old lady.
Oh, how gladly she would have shaken off all this grandeur, and laid aside the heavy wreath! The red flowers in her own garden would have suited her much better, but she could not help herself: so she said, “Farewell,” and rose as lightly as a bubble to the surface of the water.
The sun had just set as she raised her head above the waves; but the clouds were tinted with crimson and gold, and through the glimmering twilight beamed the evening star in all its beauty.
The sea was calm, and the air mild and fresh.
A large ship, with three masts, lay becalmed on the water, with only one sail set; for not a breeze stiffed, and the sailors sat idle on deck or amongst the rigging.
There was music and song on board; and, as darkness came on, a hundred colored lanterns were lighted, as if the flags of all nations waved in the air.
The little mermaid swam close to the cabin windows; and now and then, as the waves lifted her up, she could look in through clear glass window-panes, and see a number of well-dressed people within.
Among them was a young prince, the most beautiful of all, with large black eyes; he was sixteen years of age, and his birthday was being kept with much rejoicing.
The sailors were dancing on deck, but when the prince came out of the cabin, more than a hundred rockets rose in the air, making it as bright as day.

作者: 名本 时间: 2015-8-29 13:25
The little mermaid was so startled that she dived under water; and when she again stretched out her head, it appeared as if all the stars of heaven were falling around her, she had never seen such fireworks before.
Great suns spurted fire about, splendid fireflies flew into the blue air, and everything was reflected in the clear, calm sea beneath.
The ship itself was so brightly illuminated that all the people, and even the smallest rope, could be distinctly and plainly seen.
And how handsome the young prince looked, as he pressed the hands of all present and smiled at them, while the music resounded through the clear night air.
It was very late; yet the little mermaid could not take her eyes from the ship, or from the beautiful prince.
The colored lanterns had been extinguished, no more rockets rose in the air, and the cannon had ceased firing; but the sea became restless, and a moaning, grumbling sound could be heard beneath the waves: still the little mermaid remained by the cabin window, rocking up and down on the water, which enabled her to look in.
After a while, the sails were quickly unfurled, and the noble ship continued her passage; but soon the waves rose higher, heavy clouds darkened the sky, and lightning appeared in the distance.
A dreadful storm was approaching; once more the sails were reefed, and the great ship pursued her flying course over the raging sea.
The waves rose mountains high, as if they would have overtopped the mast; but the ship dived like a swan between them, and then rose again on their lofty, foaming crests.
To the little mermaid this appeared pleasant sport; not so to the sailors.
At length the ship groaned and creaked; the thick planks gave way under the lashing of the sea as it broke over the deck; the mainmast snapped asunder like a reed; the ship lay over on her side; and the water rushed in.
The little mermaid now perceived that the crew were in danger; even she herself was obliged to be careful to avoid the beams and planks of the wreck which lay scattered on the water.
At one moment it was so pitch dark that she could not see a single object, but a flash of lightning revealed the whole scene; she could see every one who had been on board excepting the prince; when the ship parted, she had seen him sink into the deep waves, and she was glad, for she thought he would now be with her; and then she remembered that human beings could not live in the water, so that when he got down to her father’s palace he would be quite dead.
But he must not die.
So she swam about among the beams and planks which strewed the surface of the sea, forgetting that they could crush her to pieces.
Then she dived deeply under the dark waters, rising and falling with the waves, till at length she managed to reach the young prince, who was fast losing the power of swimming in that stormy sea.
His limbs were failing him, his beautiful eyes were closed, and he would have died had not the little mermaid come to his assistance.
She held his head above the water, and let the waves drift them where they would.
In the morning the storm had ceased; but of the ship not a single fragment could be seen.
The sun rose up red and glowing from the water, and its beams brought back the hue of health to the prince’s cheeks; but his eyes remained closed.
The mermaid kissed his high, smooth forehead, and stroked back his wet hair; he seemed to her like the marble statue in her little garden, and she kissed him again, and wished that he might live.
Presently they came in sight of land; she saw lofty blue mountains, on which the white snow rested as if a flock of swans were lying upon them.
Near the coast were beautiful green forests, and close by stood a large building, whether a church or a convent she could not tell.
Orange and citron trees grew in the garden, and before the door stood lofty palms.
The sea here formed a little bay, in which the water was quite still, but very deep; so she swam with the handsome prince to the beach, which was covered with fine, white sand, and there she laid him in the warm sunshine, taking care to raise his head higher than his body.
Then bells sounded in the large white building, and a number of young girls came into the garden.
The little mermaid swam out farther from the shore and placed herself between some high rocks that rose out of the water; then she covered her head and neck with the foam of the sea so that her little face might not be seen, and watched to see what would become of the poor prince.
She did not wait long before she saw a young girl approach the spot where he lay.
She seemed frightened at first, but only for a moment; then she fetched a number of people, and the mermaid saw that the prince came to life again, and smiled upon those who stood round him.
But to her he sent no smile; he knew not that she had saved him.
This made her very unhappy, and when he was led away into the great building, she dived down sorrowfully into the water, and returned to her father’s castle.
She had always been silent and thoughtful, and now she was more so than ever.
Her sisters asked her what she had seen during her first visit to the surface of the water; but she would tell them nothing.
Many an evening and morning did she rise to the place where she had left the prince.
She saw the fruits in the garden ripen till they were gathered, the snow on the tops of the mountains melt away; but she never saw the prince, and therefore she returned home, always more sorrowful than before.
It was her only comfort to sit in her own little garden, and fling her arm round the beautiful marble statue which was like the prince; but she gave up tending her flowers, and they grew in wild confusion over the paths, twining their long leaves and stems round the branches of the trees, so that the whole place became dark and gloomy.
At length she could bear it no longer, and told one of her sisters all about it.
Then the others heard the secret, and very soon it became known to two mermaids whose intimate friend happened to know who the prince was.
She had also seen the festival on board ship, and she told them where the prince came from, and where his palace stood.
“Come, little sister,” said the other princesses; then they entwined their arms and rose up in a long row to the surface of the water, close by the spot where they knew the prince’s palace stood.
It was built of bright yellow shining stone, with long flights of marble steps, one of which reached quite down to the sea.
Splendid gilded cupolas rose over the roof, and between the pillars that surrounded the whole building stood life-like statues of marble.

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Through the clear crystal of the lofty windows could be seen noble rooms, with costly silk curtains and hangings of tapestry; while the walls were covered with beautiful paintings which were a pleasure to look at.
In the centre of the largest saloon a fountain threw its sparkling jets high up into the glass cupola of the ceiling, through which the sun shone down upon the water and upon the beautiful plants growing round the basin of the fountain.
Now that she knew where he lived, she spent many an evening and many a night on the water near the palace.
She would swim much nearer the shore than any of the others ventured to do; indeed once she went quite up the narrow channel under the marble balcony, which threw a broad shadow on the water.
Here she would sit and watch the young prince, who thought himself quite alone in the bright moonlight.
She saw him many times of an evening sailing in a pleasant boat, with music playing and flags waving.
She peeped out from among the green rushes, and if the wind caught her long silvery-white veil, those who saw it believed it to be a swan, spreading out its wings.
On many a night, too, when the fishermen, with their torches, were out at sea, she heard them relate so many good things about the doings of the young prince, that she was glad she had saved his life when he had been tossed about half-dead on the waves.
And she remembered that his head had rested on her bosom, and how heartily she had kissed him; but he knew nothing of all this, and could not even dream of her.
She grew more and more fond of human beings, and wished more and more to be able to wander about with those whose world seemed to be so much larger than her own.
They could fly over the sea in ships, and mount the high hills which were far above the clouds; and the lands they possessed, their woods and their fields, stretched far away beyond the reach of her sight.
There was so much that she wished to know, and her sisters were unable to answer all her questions.
Then she applied to her old grandmother, who knew all about the upper world, which she very rightly called the lands above the sea.
“If human beings are not drowned,” asked the little mermaid, “can they live forever? do they never die as we do here in the sea?” “Yes,” replied the old lady, “they must also die, and their term of life is even shorter than ours.
We sometimes live to three hundred years, but when we cease to exist here we only become the foam on the surface of the water, and we have not even a grave down here of those we love.
We have not immortal souls, we shall never live again; but, like the green sea-weed, when once it has been cut off, we can never flourish more.
Human beings, on the contrary, have a soul which lives forever, lives after the body has been turned to dust.
It rises up through the clear, pure air beyond the glittering stars.
As we rise out of the water, and behold all the land of the earth, so do they rise to unknown and glorious regions which we shall never see.” “Why have not we an immortal soul?” asked the little mermaid mournfully; “I would give gladly all the hundreds of years that I have to live, to be a human being only for one day, and to have the hope of knowing the happiness of that glorious world above the stars.” “You must not think of that,” said the old woman; “we feel ourselves to be much happier and much better off than human beings.” “So I shall die,” said the little mermaid, “and as the foam of the sea I shall be driven about never again to hear the music of the waves, or to see the pretty flowers nor the red sun.
Is there anything I can do to win an immortal soul?” “No,” said the old woman, “unless a man were to love you so much that you were more to him than his father or mother; and if all his thoughts and all his love were fixed upon you, and the priest placed his right hand in yours, and he promised to be true to you here and hereafter, then his soul would glide into your body and you would obtain a share in the future happiness of mankind.
He would give a soul to you and retain his own as well; but this can never happen.
Your fish’s tail, which amongst us is considered so beautiful, is thought on earth to be quite ugly; they do not know any better, and they think it necessary to have two stout props, which they call legs, in order to be handsome.” Then the little mermaid sighed, and looked sorrowfully at her fish’s tail.
“Let us be happy,” said the old lady, “and dart and spring about during the three hundred years that we have to live, which is really quite long enough; after that we can rest ourselves all the better.
This evening we are going to have a court ball.” It is one of those splendid sights which we can never see on earth.
The walls and the ceiling of the large ball-room were of thick, but transparent crystal.
May hundreds of colossal shells, some of a deep red, others of a grass green, stood on each side in rows, with blue fire in them, which lighted up the whole saloon, and shone through the walls, so that the sea was also illuminated.
Innumerable fishes, great and small, swam past the crystal walls; on some of them the scales glowed with a purple brilliancy, and on others they shone like silver and gold.
Through the halls flowed a broad stream, and in it danced the mermen and the mermaids to the music of their own sweet singing.
No one on earth has such a lovely voice as theirs.
The little mermaid sang more sweetly than them all.
The whole court applauded her with hands and tails; and for a moment her heart felt quite gay, for she knew she had the loveliest voice of any on earth or in the sea.
But she soon thought again of the world above her, for she could not forget the charming prince, nor her sorrow that she had not an immortal soul like his; therefore she crept away silently out of her father’s palace, and while everything within was gladness and song, she sat in her own little garden sorrowful and alone.
Then she heard the bugle sounding through the water, and thought—“He is certainly sailing above, he on whom my wishes depend, and in whose hands I should like to place the happiness of my life.

作者: 名本 时间: 2015-8-29 13:26
I will venture all for him, and to win an immortal soul, while my sisters are dancing in my father’s palace, I will go to the sea witch, of whom I have always been so much afraid, but she can give me counsel and help.” And then the little mermaid went out from her garden, and took the road to the foaming whirlpools, behind which the sorceress lived.
She had never been that way before: neither flowers nor grass grew there; nothing but bare, gray, sandy ground stretched out to the whirlpool, where the water, like foaming mill-wheels, whirled round everything that it seized, and cast it into the fathomless deep.
Through the midst of these crushing whirlpools the little mermaid was obliged to pass, to reach the dominions of the sea witch; and also for a long distance the only road lay right across a quantity of warm, bubbling mire, called by the witch her turfmoor.
Beyond this stood her house, in the centre of a strange forest, in which all the trees and flowers were polypi, half animals and half plants; they looked like serpents with a hundred heads growing out of the ground.
The branches were long slimy arms, with fingers like flexible worms, moving limb after limb from the root to the top.
All that could be reached in the sea they seized upon, and held fast, so that it never escaped from their clutches.
The little mermaid was so alarmed at what she saw, that she stood still, and her heart beat with fear, and she was very nearly turning back; but she thought of the prince, and of the human soul for which she longed, and her courage returned.
She fastened her long flowing hair round her head, so that the polypi might not seize hold of it.
She laid her hands together across her bosom, and then she darted forward as a fish shoots through the water, between the supple arms and fingers of the ugly polypi, which were stretched out on each side of her.
She saw that each held in its grasp something it had seized with its numerous little arms, as if they were iron bands.
The white skeletons of human beings who had perished at sea, and had sunk down into the deep waters, skeletons of land animals, oars, rudders, and chests of ships were lying tightly grasped by their clinging arms; even a little mermaid, whom they had caught and strangled; and this seemed the most shocking of all to the little princess.
She now came to a space of marshy ground in the wood, where large, fat water-snakes were rolling in the mire, and showing their ugly, drab-colored bodies.
In the midst of this spot stood a house, built with the bones of shipwrecked human beings.
There sat the sea witch, allowing a toad to eat from her mouth, just as people sometimes feed a canary with a piece of sugar.
She called the ugly water-snakes her little chickens, and allowed them to crawl all over her bosom.
“I know what you want,” said the sea witch; “it is very stupid of you, but you shall have your way, and it will bring you to sorrow, my pretty princess.
You want to get rid of your fish’s tail, and to have two supports instead of it, like human beings on earth, so that the young prince may fall in love with you, and that you may have an immortal soul.” And then the witch laughed so loud and disgustingly, that the toad and the snakes fell to the ground, and lay there wriggling about.
“You are but just in time,” said the witch; “for after sunrise to-morrow I should not be able to help you till the end of another year.
I will prepare a draught for you, with which you must swim to land tomorrow before sunrise, and sit down on the shore and drink it.
Your tail will then disappear, and shrink up into what mankind calls legs, and you will feel great pain, as if a sword were passing through you.
But all who see you will say that you are the prettiest little human being they ever saw.
You will still have the same floating gracefulness of movement, and no dancer will ever tread so lightly; but at every step you take it will feel as if you were treading upon sharp knives, and that the blood must flow.
If you will bear all this, I will help you.” “Yes, I will,” said the little princess in a trembling voice, as she thought of the prince and the immortal soul.
“But think again,” said the witch; “for when once your shape has become like a human being, you can no more be a mermaid.
You will never return through the water to your sisters, or to your father’s palace again; and if you do not win the love of the prince, so that he is willing to forget his father and mother for your sake, and to love you with his whole soul, and allow the priest to join your hands that you may be man and wife, then you will never have an immortal soul.
The first morning after he marries another your heart will break, and you will become foam on the crest of the waves.” “I will do it,” said the little mermaid, and she became pale as death.
“But I must be paid also,” said the witch, “and it is not a trifle that I ask.
You have the sweetest voice of any who dwell here in the depths of the sea, and you believe that you will be able to charm the prince with it also, but this voice you must give to me; the best thing you possess will I have for the price of my draught.
My own blood must be mixed with it, that it may be as sharp as a two-edged sword.” “But if you take away my voice,” said the little mermaid, “what is left for me?” “Your beautiful form, your graceful walk, and your expressive eyes; surely with these you can enchain a man’s heart.
Well, have you lost your courage? Put out your little tongue that I may cut it off as my payment; then you shall have the powerful draught.” “It shall be,” said the little mermaid.
Then the witch placed her cauldron on the fire, to prepare the magic draught.
“Cleanliness is a good thing,” said she, scouring the vessel with snakes, which she had tied together in a large knot; then she pricked herself in the breast, and let the black blood drop into it.
The steam that rose formed itself into such horrible shapes that no one could look at them without fear.
Every moment the witch threw something else into the vessel, and when it began to boil, the sound was like the weeping of a crocodile.
When at last the magic draught was ready, it looked like the clearest water.
“There it is for you,” said the witch.
Then she cut off the mermaid’s tongue, so that she became dumb, and would never again speak or sing.
“If the polypi should seize hold of you as you return through the wood,” said the witch, “throw over them a few drops of the potion, and their fingers will be torn into a thousand pieces.” But the little mermaid had no occasion to do this, for the polypi sprang back in terror when they caught sight of the glittering draught, which shone in her hand like a twinkling star.
So she passed quickly through the wood and the marsh, and between the rushing whirlpools.

作者: 名本 时间: 2015-8-29 13:27
She saw that in her father’s palace the torches in the ballroom were extinguished, and all within asleep; but she did not venture to go in to them, for now she was dumb and going to leave them forever, she felt as if her heart would break.
She stole into the garden, took a flower from the flower-beds of each of her sisters, kissed her hand a thousand times towards the palace, and then rose up through the dark blue waters.
The sun had not risen when she came in sight of the prince’s palace, and approached the beautiful marble steps, but the moon shone clear and bright.
Then the little mermaid drank the magic draught, and it seemed as if a two-edged sword went through her delicate body: she fell into a swoon, and lay like one dead.
When the sun arose and shone over the sea, she recovered, and felt a sharp pain; but just before her stood the handsome young prince.
He fixed his coal-black eyes upon her so earnestly that she cast down her own, and then became aware that her fish’s tail was gone, and that she had as pretty a pair of white legs and tiny feet as any little maiden could have; but she had no clothes, so she wrapped herself in her long, thick hair.
The prince asked her who she was, and where she came from, and she looked at him mildly and sorrowfully with her deep blue eyes; but she could not speak.
Every step she took was as the witch had said it would be, she felt as if treading upon the points of needles or sharp knives; but she bore it willingly, and stepped as lightly by the prince’s side as a soap-bubble, so that he and all who saw her wondered at her graceful-swaying movements.
She was very soon arrayed in costly robes of silk and muslin, and was the most beautiful creature in the palace; but she was dumb, and could neither speak nor sing.
Beautiful female slaves, dressed in silk and gold, stepped forward and sang before the prince and his royal parents: one sang better than all the others, and the prince clapped his hands and smiled at her.
This was great sorrow to the little mermaid; she knew how much more sweetly she herself could sing once, and she thought, “Oh if he could only know that! I have given away my voice forever, to be with him.” The slaves next performed some pretty fairy-like dances, to the sound of beautiful music.
Then the little mermaid raised her lovely white arms, stood on the tips of her toes, and glided over the floor, and danced as no one yet had been able to dance.
At each moment her beauty became more revealed, and her expressive eyes appealed more directly to the heart than the songs of the slaves.
Every one was enchanted, especially the prince, who called her his little foundling; and she danced again quite readily, to please him, though each time her foot touched the floor it seemed as if she trod on sharp knives.
The prince said she should remain with him always, and she received permission to sleep at his door, on a velvet cushion.
He had a page’s dress made for her, that she might accompany him on horseback.
They rode together through the sweet-scented woods, where the green boughs touched their shoulders, and the little birds sang among the fresh leaves.
She climbed with the prince to the tops of high mountains; and although her tender feet bled so that even her steps were marked, she only laughed, and followed him till they could see the clouds beneath them looking like a flock of birds travelling to distant lands.
While at the prince’s palace, and when all the household were asleep, she would go and sit on the broad marble steps; for it eased her burning feet to bathe them in the cold sea-water; and then she thought of all those below in the deep.
Once during the night her sisters came up arm-in-arm, singing sorrowfully, as they floated on the water.
She beckoned to them, and then they recognized her, and told her how she had grieved them.
After that, they came to the same place every night; and once she saw in the distance her old grandmother, who had not been to the surface of the sea for many years, and the old Sea King, her father, with his crown on his head.
They stretched out their hands towards her, but they did not venture so near the land as her sisters did.
As the days passed, she loved the prince more fondly, and he loved her as he would love a little child, but it never came into his head to make her his wife; yet, unless he married her, she could not receive an immortal soul; and, on the morning after his marriage with another, she would dissolve into the foam of the sea.
“Do you not love me the best of them all?” the eyes of the little mermaid seemed to say, when he took her in his arms, and kissed her fair forehead.
“Yes, you are dear to me,” said the prince; “for you have the best heart, and you are the most devoted to me; you are like a young maiden whom I once saw, but whom I shall never meet again.
I was in a ship that was wrecked, and the waves cast me ashore near a holy temple, where several young maidens performed the service.
The youngest of them found me on the shore, and saved my life.
I saw her but twice, and she is the only one in the world whom I could love; but you are like her, and you have almost driven her image out of my mind.
She belongs to the holy temple, and my good fortune has sent you to me instead of her; and we will never part.” “Ah, he knows not that it was I who saved his life,” thought the little mermaid.
“I carried him over the sea to the wood where the temple stands: I sat beneath the foam, and watched till the human beings came to help him.
I saw the pretty maiden that he loves better than he loves me;” and the mermaid sighed deeply, but she could not shed tears.
“He says the maiden belongs to the holy temple, therefore she will never return to the world.
They will meet no more: while I am by his side, and see him every day.
I will take care of him, and love him, and give up my life for his sake.” Very soon it was said that the prince must marry, and that the beautiful daughter of a neighboring king would be his wife, for a fine ship was being fitted out.
Although the prince gave out that he merely intended to pay a visit to the king, it was generally supposed that he really went to see his daughter.
A great company were to go with him.
The little mermaid smiled, and shook her head.
She knew the prince’s thoughts better than any of the others.
“I must travel,” he had said to her; “I must see this beautiful princess; my parents desire it; but they will not oblige me to bring her home as my bride.
I cannot love her; she is not like the beautiful maiden in the temple, whom you resemble.

作者: 名本 时间: 2015-8-29 13:28
If I were forced to choose a bride, I would rather choose you, my dumb foundling, with those expressive eyes.” And then he kissed her rosy mouth, played with her long waving hair, and laid his head on her heart, while she dreamed of human happiness and an immortal soul.
“You are not afraid of the sea, my dumb child,” said he, as they stood on the deck of the noble ship which was to carry them to the country of the neighboring king.
And then he told her of storm and of calm, of strange fishes in the deep beneath them, and of what the divers had seen there; and she smiled at his descriptions, for she knew better than any one what wonders were at the bottom of the sea.
In the moonlight, when all on board were asleep, excepting the man at the helm, who was steering, she sat on the deck, gazing down through the clear water.
She thought she could distinguish her father’s castle, and upon it her aged grandmother, with the silver crown on her head, looking through the rushing tide at the keel of the vessel.
Then her sisters came up on the waves, and gazed at her mournfully, wringing their white hands.
She beckoned to them, and smiled, and wanted to tell them how happy and well off she was; but the cabin-boy approached, and when her sisters dived down he thought it was only the foam of the sea which he saw.
The next morning the ship sailed into the harbor of a beautiful town belonging to the king whom the prince was going to visit.
The church bells were ringing, and from the high towers sounded a flourish of trumpets; and soldiers, with flying colors and glittering bayonets, lined the rocks through which they passed.
Every day was a festival; balls and entertainments followed one another.
But the princess had not yet appeared.
People said that she was being brought up and educated in a religious house, where she was learning every royal virtue.
At last she came.
Then the little mermaid, who was very anxious to see whether she was really beautiful, was obliged to acknowledge that she had never seen a more perfect vision of beauty.
Her skin was delicately fair, and beneath her long dark eye-lashes her laughing blue eyes shone with truth and purity.
“It was you,” said the prince, “who saved my life when I lay dead on the beach,” and he folded his blushing bride in his arms.
“Oh, I am too happy,” said he to the little mermaid; “my fondest hopes are all fulfilled.
You will rejoice at my happiness; for your devotion to me is great and sincere.” The little mermaid kissed his hand, and felt as if her heart were already broken.
His wedding morning would bring death to her, and she would change into the foam of the sea.
All the church bells rung, and the heralds rode about the town proclaiming the betrothal.
Perfumed oil was burning in costly silver lamps on every altar.
The priests waved the censers, while the bride and bridegroom joined their hands and received the blessing of the bishop.
The little mermaid, dressed in silk and gold, held up the bride’s train; but her ears heard nothing of the festive music, and her eyes saw not the holy ceremony; she thought of the night of death which was coming to her, and of all she had lost in the world.
On the same evening the bride and bridegroom went on board ship; cannons were roaring, flags waving, and in the centre of the ship a costly tent of purple and gold had been erected.
It contained elegant couches, for the reception of the bridal pair during the night.
The ship, with swelling sails and a favorable wind, glided away smoothly and lightly over the calm sea.
When it grew dark a number of colored lamps were lit, and the sailors danced merrily on the deck.
The little mermaid could not help thinking of her first rising out of the sea, when she had seen similar festivities and joys; and she joined in the dance, poised herself in the air as a swallow when he pursues his prey, and all present cheered her with wonder.
She had never danced so elegantly before.
Her tender feet felt as if cut with sharp knives, but she cared not for it; a sharper pang had pierced through her heart.
She knew this was the last evening she should ever see the prince, for whom she had forsaken her kindred and her home; she had given up her beautiful voice, and suffered unheard-of pain daily for him, while he knew nothing of it.
This was the last evening that she would breathe the same air with him, or gaze on the starry sky and the deep sea; an eternal night, without a thought or a dream, awaited her: she had no soul and now she could never win one.
All was joy and gayety on board ship till long after midnight; she laughed and danced with the rest, while the thoughts of death were in her heart.
The prince kissed his beautiful bride, while she played with his raven hair, till they went arm-in-arm to rest in the splendid tent.
Then all became still on board the ship; the helmsman, alone awake, stood at the helm.
The little mermaid leaned her white arms on the edge of the vessel, and looked towards the east for the first blush of morning, for that first ray of dawn that would bring her death.
She saw her sisters rising out of the flood: they were as pale as herself; but their long beautiful hair waved no more in the wind, and had been cut off.
“We have given our hair to the witch,” said they, “to obtain help for you, that you may not die to-night.
She has given us a knife: here it is, see it is very sharp.
Before the sun rises you must plunge it into the heart of the prince; when the warm blood falls upon your feet they will grow together again, and form into a fish’s tail, and you will be once more a mermaid, and return to us to live out your three hundred years before you die and change into the salt sea foam.
Haste, then; he or you must die before sunrise.
Our old grandmother moans so for you, that her white hair is falling off from sorrow, as ours fell under the witch’s scissors.
Kill the prince and come back; hasten: do you not see the first red streaks in the sky? In a few minutes the sun will rise, and you must die.” And then they sighed deeply and mournfully, and sank down beneath the waves.
The little mermaid drew back the crimson curtain of the tent, and beheld the fair bride with her head resting on the prince’s breast.
She bent down and kissed his fair brow, then looked at the sky on which the rosy dawn grew brighter and brighter; then she glanced at the sharp knife, and again fixed her eyes on the prince, who whispered the name of his bride in his dreams.

作者: 名本 时间: 2015-8-29 13:28
She was in his thoughts, and the knife trembled in the hand of the little mermaid: then she flung it far away from her into the waves; the water turned red where it fell, and the drops that spurted up looked like blood.
She cast one more lingering, half-fainting glance at the prince, and then threw herself from the ship into the sea, and thought her body was dissolving into foam.
The sun rose above the waves, and his warm rays fell on the cold foam of the little mermaid, who did not feel as if she were dying.
She saw the bright sun, and all around her floated hundreds of transparent beautiful beings; she could see through them the white sails of the ship, and the red clouds in the sky; their speech was melodious, but too ethereal to be heard by mortal ears, as they were also unseen by mortal eyes.
The little mermaid perceived that she had a body like theirs, and that she continued to rise higher and higher out of the foam.
“Where am I?” asked she, and her voice sounded ethereal, as the voice of those who were with her; no earthly music could imitate it.
“Among the daughters of the air,” answered one of them.
“A mermaid has not an immortal soul, nor can she obtain one unless she wins the love of a human being.
On the power of another hangs her eternal destiny.
But the daughters of the air, although they do not possess an immortal soul, can, by their good deeds, procure one for themselves.
We fly to warm countries, and cool the sultry air that destroys mankind with the pestilence.
We carry the perfume of the flowers to spread health and restoration.
After we have striven for three hundred years to all the good in our power, we receive an immortal soul and take part in the happiness of mankind.
You, poor little mermaid, have tried with your whole heart to do as we are doing; you have suffered and endured and raised yourself to the spirit-world by your good deeds; and now, by striving for three hundred years in the same way, you may obtain an immortal soul.” The little mermaid lifted her glorified eyes towards the sun, and felt them, for the first time, filling with tears.
On the ship, in which she had left the prince, there were life and noise; she saw him and his beautiful bride searching for her; sorrowfully they gazed at the pearly foam, as if they knew she had thrown herself into the waves.
Unseen she kissed the forehead of her bride, and fanned the prince, and then mounted with the other children of the air to a rosy cloud that floated through the aether.
“After three hundred years, thus shall we float into the kingdom of heaven,” said she.
“And we may even get there sooner,” whispered one of her companions.
“Unseen we can enter the houses of men, where there are children, and for every day on which we find a good child, who is the joy of his parents and deserves their love, our time of probation is shortened.
The child does not know, when we fly through the room, that we smile with joy at his good conduct, for we can count one year less of our three hundred years.
But when we see a naughty or a wicked child, we shed tears of sorrow, and for every tear a day is added to our time of trial!”

作者: 名本 时间: 2015-8-29 13:40
标题: 인어공주
本帖最后由名本于 2015-8-29 13:42 编辑

인어공주
Jellyfish
한스 크리스티안 안데르센

깊은 바다 속은 아름다운 수레국화의 꽃잎처럼 푸르고 투명한 유리처럼 맑습니다.
하지만 그 곳은 어떤 닻줄도 닿지 못하고, 바닥에서 물위까지 수많은 교회 종탑을 쌓아야 닿을 정도로 깊답니다.
그 깊은 곳에 바다의 종족들이 살고 있습니다.
그저 흰 모래밭만 있는 것은 아니랍니다.
그렇습니다.
그곳에는 이상한 나무와 식물들도 자라고 있습니다.
그 나무와 식물들의 줄기와 잎들은 너무나 부드러워 물살이 조금만 일어도 흔들린답니다.

인어공주Veneridae
그 사이로 크고 작은 물고기들이 헤엄쳐 다니구요.
마치 새들이 하늘에서 공기 속을 날아다니는 것처럼 말이에요.
그리고 가장 깊은 곳에는 바다 임금님의 궁전이 있습니다.
궁전의 벽은 산호로 만들었고, 길고 뾰족한 창문들은 가장 맑은 호박으로 만들었습니다.
또 지붕은 물결이 흔들릴 때마다 저절로 열렸다 닫혔다 하는 조개 껍질들로 덮었답니다.
거기 조개껍질 하나하나 속에는 모두 빛나는 진주들이 놓여 있습니다.
정말 그런 궁전의 모습은 굉장하답니다.
거기 진주는 아무리 작은 것이라고 해도 임금님의 왕관을 멋지게 장식할 만큼 값진 것들이거든요.
바다 임금님은 혼자 살고 있답니다.
그의 늙은 어머니가 살림을 돌보고 있었습니다.
영리한 그 부인은 자신이 귀족이라는 사실을 자랑스럽게 여기는 그런 분이었습니다.
그녀는 꼬리에 열 두 개의 굴을 달고 다녔습니다.
다른 부인들은 여섯 개까지만 달 수 있도록 했지요.
그것만 빼고는 그녀는 다른 모든 사람들로부터 존경을 받았지요.
그녀는 나이 어린 바다의 공주들을 몹시 사랑했습니다.
여섯 명의 아름다운 아가씨들이지요.
그 중에서도 막내 공주가 가장 예뻤습니다.
피부는 장미빛처럼 깨끗하고 맑았으며, 두 눈은 깊은 바다처럼 파랗답니다.
하지만 다른 형제들처럼 발이 없고 물고기의 꼬리를 가지고 있었습니다.
공주들은 바다 속 궁전에서만 살았습니다.
공주들은 궁전의 커다란 수문에서 하루 종일 놀았습니다.
그 수문 벽에는 살아 있는 꽃들이 자라고 있었어요.
커다란 호박 창문이 열리면 거기로 물고기들이 헤엄쳐 들어오죠.
우리가 창을 열면 제비가 날아 들어오듯이 말이에요.
물고기들이 작은 공주들에게 헤엄쳐 오면 공주들은 먹이를 주기도 하고 물고기를 쓰다듬기도 했습니다.

作者: 名本 时间: 2015-8-29 13:46
标题: Русалочка
本帖最后由名本于 2015-8-29 13:49 编辑

Русалочка
Jellyfish
Ганс Христиан Андерсен(1805-1875)

В открытом море вода совсем синяя, как лепестки самых красивых васильков, и прозрачная, как чистое стекло, — но зато и глубоко там! Ни один якорь не достанет до дна; на дно моря пришлось бы поставить одну на другую много-много колоколен, только тогда бы они могли высунуться из воды На самом дне живут русалки.

РусалочкаVeneridae
Не подумайте, что там, на дне, один голый белый песок; нет, там растут невиданные деревья и цветы с такими гибкими стеблями и листьями, что они шевелятся, как живые, при малейшем движении воды.
Между ветвями шныряют рыбы большие и маленькие — точь-в-точь как у нас птицы.
В самом глубоком месте стоит коралловый дворец морского царя с высокими стрельчатыми окнами из чистейшего янтаря и с крышей из раковин, которые то открываются, то закрываются, смотря по тому, прилив или отлив, это очень красиво: ведь в каждой раковине лежит по жемчужине такой красоты, что любая из них украсила бы корону любой королевы.
Морской царь давным-давно овдовел, и хозяйством у него заправляла старуха мать, женщина умная, но очень гордая своим родом: она носила на хвосте целую дюжину устриц, тогда как вельможи имели право носить всего-навсего шесть.
Вообще же она была особа, достойная всяческих похвал, особенно потому, что очень любила своих маленьких внучек.
Все шестеро принцесс были прехорошенькими русалочками, но лучше всех была самая младшая, нежная и прозрачная, как лепесток розы, с глубокими синими, как море, глазами.
Но и у нее, как у других русалок, не было ножек, а только рыбий хвост.
День-деньской играли принцессы в огромных дворцовых залах, где по стенам росли живые цветы.
В открытые янтарные окна вплывали рыбки, как у нас, бывает, влетают ласточки; рыбки подплывали к маленьким принцессам, ели из их рук и позволяли себя гладить.
Возле дворца был большой сад; там росли огненно-красные и темно-голубые деревья с вечно колеблющимися ветвями и листьями: плоды их при этом сверкали, как золото, а цветы — как огоньки.
Земля была усыпана мелким голубоватым, как серное пламя, песком, и потому там на всем лежал какой-то удивительный голубоватый отблеск, — можно было подумать, что витаешь высоко-высоко в воздухе, причем небо у тебя не только над головой, но и под ногами.
В безветрие со дна можно было видеть солнце; оно казалось пурпуровым цветком, из чашечки которого лился свет.
У каждой принцессы был в саду свой уголок; тут они могли копать и сажать, что хотели.
Одна сделала себе цветочную грядку в виде кита, другой захотелось, чтобы ее грядка была похожа на русалочку, а самая младшая сделала себе грядку круглую, как солнце, и засадила ее ярко-красными цветами.
Странное дитя была эта русалочка; такая тихая, задумчивая...

作者: 名本 时间: 2015-8-29 13:53
标题: 德语 Die kleine Seejungfer
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Die kleine Seejungfer

Jellyfish

Hans Christian Andersen

Weit draußen im Meere ist das Wasser so blau wie die Blütenblätter der schönsten Kornblume, und so klar wie das reinste Glas, aber es ist dort sehr tief, tiefer als irgendein Ankertau reicht, viele Kirchtürme müßten aufeinandergestellt werden, um vom Grunde bis über das Wasser zu reicher.

Dort unten wohnt das Meervolk.

Nun muß man nicht etwa glauben, daß dort nur der nackte, weiße Sandboden sei!

Die kleine Meerjungfrau mit dem MeerkönigVeneridae

Nein, da wachsen die wundersamsten Bäume und Pflanzen, deren Stiele und Blätter so geschmeidig sind, daß sie sich bei der geringsten Bewegung des Wassers rühren, als ob sie lebend wären.

Alle Fische, klein und groß, schlüpfen zwischen den Zweigen hindurch, gerade wie hier oben die Vögel in der Luft.

An der allertiefsten Stelle liegt des Meerkönigs Schloß.

Die Mauern sind aus Korallen und die langen spitzen Fenster von allerklarstem Bernstein.

Das Dach aber besteht aus Muschelschalen, die sich öffnen und schließen, je nachdem das Wasser strömt; das sieht prächtig aus, denn in jeder liegen strahlende Perlen, eine einzige davon würde der Stolz einer Königskrone sein.

Der Meerkönig dort unten war seit vielen Jahren Witwer, aber seine alte Mutter besorgte sein Haus.

Sie war eine kluge Frau, doch recht stolz auf ihren Adel deshalb trug sie zwölf Austern auf dem Schwanze während die anderen Vornehmen nur sechs tragen durften.

– Sonst verdiente sie großes Lob, besonders weil sie die kleinen Meerprinzessinnen, ihre Enkelinnen, so liebte.

Das waren sechs prächtige Kinder, aber die jüngste war die schönste von allen.

Ihre Haut war so klar und zart wie ein Rosenblatt, ihre Augen so blau wie die tiefste See, aber ebenso wie alle die anderen hatte sie keine Füße.

Ihr Körper endete in einem Fischschwanz.

Den lieben langen Tag durften sie unten im Schlosse, wo lebendige Blumen aus den Wänden wuchsen, spielen.

Die großen Bernsteinfenster wurden aufgemacht, und dann schwammen die Fische zu ihnen herein, gerade wie bei uns die Schwalben hereinfliegen wenn wir die Fenster aufmachen.

Aber die Fische schwammen geradeswegs auf die kleinen Prinzessinnen zu, fraßen aus ihren Händen und ließen sich streicheln.

Draußen vor dem Schlosse war ein großer Garten mit feuerroten und dunkelblauen Bäumen, die Früchte strahlten wie Gold und die Blumen wie brennendes Feuer, indem sie fortwährend Stengel und Blätter bewegten.

Der Boden selbst war der feinste Sand aber blau wie Schwefelflamme.

über dem Ganzen dort unten lag ein seltsamer blauer Schein, man hätte eher glauben mögen, daß man hoch oben in der Luft stände und nur Himmel über und unter sich sähe, als daß man auf dem Meeresgrunde sei.

Bei Windstille konnte man die Sonne sehen, sie erschien wie eine Purpurblume aus deren Kelche alles Licht strömte.

Jede der kleinen Prinzessinnen hatte ihren kleinen Fleck im Garten, wo sie graben und pflanzen konnte, ganz wie sie wollte.

Eine gab ihrem Blumenbeet die Gestalt eines Walfisches, einer anderen erschien es hübscher, daß das ihre einem Meerweiblein glich, aber die Jüngste machte ihr Beet ganz rund wie die Sonne und hatte nur Blumen darauf, die so rot wie diese leuchteten.

Sie war ein seltsames Kind, still und nachdenklich, und während die anderen Schwestern sich mit den merkwürdigsten Sachen, die aus gestrandeten Schiffen genommen waren, putzten, wollte sie nur, außer ihren rosenroten Blumen, die der Sonne dort oben glichen, ein schönes Marmorbild haben.

Es war ein herrlicher Knabe, aus weißem, klarem Stein gehauen, der beim Stranden auf den Meeresboden gesunken war.

Sie pflanzte neben dem Bilde eine rosenrote Trauerweide, die prächtig wuchs und mit ihren frischen Zweigen darüber hing bis auf den blauen Sandboden hinab, wo der Schatten sich violett färbte und gleich den Zweigen in sanfter Bewegung war; es sah aus, als ob die Spitze und die Wurzeln miteinander spielten, als ob sie sich küssen wollten.

Sie kannte keine größere Freude, als von der Menschenwelt über ihr zu hören, die alte Großmutter mußte ihr alles erzählen, was sie wußte von den Schiffen und Städten, Menschen und Tieren.

Ganz besonders wunderbar und herrlich erschien es ihr, daß oben auf der Erde die Blumen dufteten, denn das taten sie auf dem Meeresboden nicht, und daß die Wälder grün waren und die Fische, die man dort auf den Zweigen sieht, so laut und lieblich singen konnten, daß es eine Lust war.

Es waren die kleinen Vögel, die die Grobmutter Fische nannte, denn sonst hätten es die Kinder nicht verstehen können, da sie nie einen Vogel gesehen hatten.

“Wenn Ihr Euer fünfzehntes Jahr erreicht habt,” sagte die Grobmutter, “so werdet Ihr Erlaubnis bekommen, aus dem Meere emporzutauchen, im Mondschein auf den Klippen zu sitzen und die großen Schiffe vorbeisegeln zu sehen, auch die Wälder und Städte sollt Ihr dann sehen!” Im nächsten Jahre wurde die eine von den Schwestern fünfzehn Jahre, aber die anderen, die eine war immer ein Jahr jünger als die andere, die Jüngste mußte also noch fünf lange Jahre warten, bevor sie vom Meeresgrund aufsteigen und sehen konnte, wie es bei uns aussieht.

Aber die eine versprach der anderen zu erzählen, was sie gesehen und am ersten Tage am schönsten gefunden hätte denn ihre Grobmutter erzählte ihnen nicht genug, da war noch so vieles, worüber sie Bescheid wissen mußten.

Keine war so sehnsuchtsvoll, wie die Jüngste, gerade sie, die am längsten Zeit zu warten hatte und die so still und gedankenvoll war.

Manche Nacht stand sie am offenen Fenster und sah hinauf durch das dunkelblaue Wasser, wo die Fische mit ihren Flossen und Schwänzen einherruderten.

Mond und Sterne konnte sie sehen; zwar leuchteten sie nur ganz bleich, aber durch das Wasser sahen sie viel größer aus, als für unsere Augen; glitt es dann gleich einer schwarzen Wolke unter ihnen dahin, so wußte sie, daß es entweder ein Walfisch war, der über ihr schwamm, oder auch ein Schiff mit vielen Menschen; die dachten gewiß nicht daran, daß eine liebliche kleine Seejungfer unten stand und ihre weißen Hände gegen den Kiel emporstrecken.

Nun war die älteste Prinzessin fünfzehn Jahre alt und durfte zur Meeresoberfläche aufsteigen.

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