最后一个男人小说，世上唯一男人的日常

最后一夜(每周小说翻译1)

“What would you do if you knew this was the last night of the world?”

当你知道这是世界的最后一个夜晚你会做些什么？

“What would I do; you mean, seriously?”

嗯，你的意思是……我该做什么，这很严肃？

“Yes, seriously.”

没错。

“I don’t know— I hadn’t thought. She turned the handle of the silver coffeepot toward him and placed the two cups in their saucers（茶托）.

“我…不知道，我不敢想象。”于是她将咖啡壶的把手转向他，并将两个杯子放在茶托之中。

He poured some coffee. In the background, the two small girls were playing blocks on the parlor rug（地毯） in the light of the green hurricane lamps. There was an easy, clean aroma（芳香） of brewed coffee in the evening air.

他倒了点儿咖啡。在他们后面有两个小女孩正在绿光映射下的地毯上玩着积木。咖啡淡淡的香气萦绕着。

“Well, better start thinking about it,” he said.

男人说：好吧，让我好好想想。

“You don’t mean it?” said his wife.

你不要说，让我猜猜看，他的妻子说。

He nodde.

他点点头。

“A war?”

战争？

He shook his head.

他点点头。

“Not the hydrogen or atom bomb?”

不会是原子弹爆炸吧！

“No.”

不是

“Or germ warfare?”

也许是生化危机？

“None of those at all,” he said, stirring（搅动） his coffee slowly and staring into its black depths.“But just the closing of a book, let’s say.”

全都不是，他说，他慢慢搅动着咖啡，咖啡越发浓郁。就像简单地合上书而已。

“I don’t think I understand.”

你什么意思？

“No, nor do I really. It’s jut a feeling; sometimes it frightens me, sometimes I’m not frightened at all— but peaceful.” He glanced（暼） in at the girls and their yellow hair shining in the bright lamplight, and lowered his voice.“I didn’t say anything to you. It first happened about four nights ago.”

我不知道怎么做。这仅仅是一种感觉，有时候它令我惊恐，有时候却无所畏惧的平和。他瞥了一眼在灯光下发色泛着金黄的女儿然后降低了声音。“前些日子我没和你说起这事儿，这事儿发生在四天前。”

“What?”

什么？

“A dream I had. I dreamt that it was all going to be over and a voice said it was; not any kind of voice I can remember, but a voice anyway, and it said things would stop here on Earth. I didn’t think too much about it when I awoke the next morning, but then I went to work and the feeling as with me all day. I caught Stan Willis looking out the window in the middle of the afternoon and I said,‘Penny for your thoughts, Stan,’ and he said,‘I had a dream last night,’ and before he even told me the dream, I knew what it was. I could h*e told him, but he told me and I listened to him.”

“我做了一个梦，一个声音告诉我一切都结束了，我并说不清是什么声音，但它真真切切地告诉我地球毁灭了。第二天醒来的时候我没有想太多，但是那一整天我都感觉怪怪的。过午那会儿我拽着斯丹在窗前望了望。我说，谈谈心。他说，他昨天做了一个梦。在此之前他没和我说做了什么梦，但我已经心知肚明。我正要和他说我知道是什么梦的时候，他告诉我让我听他讲讲。

“It was the same dream?”

那是同样的梦么？

“Yes. I told Stan I had dreamed it, too. He didn’t seem surprised. He relaxed, in fact. Then we started walking through offices, for the hell（地狱） of it. It wasn’t planned. We didn’t say, let’s walk around. We just walked on our own, and everywhere we saw people looking at their desks or their hands or out the windows and not seeing what was in front of their eyes. I talked to a few of them; so did Stan.”

没错，我告诉了斯丹我也做了同样的梦。他并不吃惊，确切的说是十分坦然。之后我们走过办公区，仿佛去往绝境。这一切不谋而合，我们一句话也没说，就在四周转了转，只是随便走走。可所到之处的人们不是看着桌子，就是手，再就是窗子，没人着眼于眼前。我们找了几个人聊聊，果然大家都一样，我真的不知道该说什么好。

“And all of them had dreamed?”

难道他们也都做了一样的梦？

“All of them. The same dream, with no difference.”

所有人做了完全相同的梦。

“Do you believe in the dream?”

你相信梦？

“Yes. I’ve never been more certain.”

是的，完全相信。

“And when will it stop? The world, I mean.”

那这世界什么时候玩完？

“Sometime during the night for us, and then, as the night goes on around the world, those advancing portions will go, too. It’ll take twenty-four hours for it all to go.”

今天，黑夜会潜移默化地吞噬整个世界，一切混沌不堪，全天候黑暗过后，一切都结束了。

They sat awhile not touching their coffee. Then they lifted it slowly and drank, looking at each other.

片刻咖啡渐渐冷却，之后他们四目相视缓缓拿起杯子喝了一口。

“Do we deserve this?” she said.

我们在劫难逃了么？

“It’s not a matter of deserving, it’s just that things didn’t work out. I notice you didn’t even argue about this. Why not?”

不这和劫难毫无关系，只是是时候完结了。我发现你听完并没有争辩的意思，为什么呢？

“I guess I h*e a reason,” she said.

我想我知道原因了。

“The same reason everyone at the office had?”

和整个办公室的人相同的原因么？

She nodded.“I didn’t want to say anything. It happened last night. And the women on the block are talking about it, just among themselves.” She picked up the evening paper and held it toward him.“There’s nothing in the news about it.”

她点点头。我原本不想说，我昨晚做的梦。可今天整个街区的女人们都再议论那个相同的梦。她拿起晚报告诉他说：”这上面没有任何关于这方面的报道。”

“No, everyone knows, so what’s the need?” He took the paper and sat back in his chair, looking at the girls and then at her.

“不，这事儿每个人都知道，所以没必要报道了。”他起身拿了报纸坐回椅子上，静静看着姑娘们和妻子。

“Are you afraid?”

“你怕么？”

“No. I always thought I would be, but I’m not.”

“不，我本来以为我会，可是没机会怕了。”

“Where’s that spirit called self-preservation they talk so much about?”

“都说人大难临头的时候会有很强的自保欲望，这会儿全没了。”

“I don’t know. You don’t get too excited when you feel things are logical. This is

logical. Nothing else but this could h*e happened from the way we’ve lived.”

“我不知道，大概觉得这事儿没什么让人惊慌的吧。就该这样发生，这是必经之路。”

“We h*en’t been too bad, h*e we?”

“或许不那么糟。”

“No, nor enormously good. I suppose that’s the trouble—we h*en’t been very much of anything except us, while a big part of the world was busy being lots of quite awful things.”

“不糟糕，也不太好。这才是真正的问题所在——世界太大了，每一瞬间都有无法预期的事情发生，我们不过是无法扭转乾坤的蝼蚁罢了。”

The girls were laughing in the parlor.

女孩们在客厅有说有笑。

“I always thought people would be screaming in the streets at a time like this.”

“我一直在想一切到来的那一刻人们会不会在街上惊恐尖叫。”

“I guess not. You don’t scream about the real thing.”

“大概不会吧。没人畏惧必然发生的事情。”

“Do you know, I won’t miss anything but you and the girls. I never liked cities or my

work or anything except you three. I won’t miss a thing except perhaps the change in the weather, and a glass of ice water when it’s hot, and I might miss sleeping. How can we sit here and talk this way?”

“你知道么，我根本无法割舍任何关于你和宝贝们的任何事。我厌倦这个城市，这份工作，除了你们仨我什么都不爱。哈，也许还有四季变换的风景，大热天冰冰凉的汽水和一场美梦。这时候了，我们竟然还在这聊得火热”

“Because there’s nothing else to do.”

“因为我们无能为力了。”

“That’s it, of course; for if there were, we’d be doing it. I suppose this is the first time in the history of the world that everyone has known just what they were going to do during the night.”

“是的，没错，无力回天了。我想这一切史无前例，所有人都准备好了用自己的方式度过今夜。”

“I wonder what everyone else will do now, this evening, for the next few hours.”

“不知道这最后的几小时别人在做什么。”

“Go to a show, listen to the radio, watch television, play cards, put the children to bed,go to bed themselves, like always.”

“看个演出，听听收音机，看看电视，打打牌，哄孩子睡觉，和往常一样。”

“In a way that’s something to be proud of—like always.”

“这样的坦然，何尝不是一种荣光。”

They sat a moment and then he poured himself another coffee.“Why do you suppose it’s tonight?”

他们静静做些，男人为自己续了杯咖啡。

“你感觉为什么是今天晚上？”

“Because.”

“总有些原因吧。”

“Why not some other night in the last century, or five centuries ago, or ten?”

“偏偏是今天，不是上个世纪，不是五百年前，也不是一千年前。”

“Maybe it’s because it was never October 19, 1969, ever before in history, and now it is and that’s it; because this date means more than any other date ever meant; because it’s the year when things are as they are all over the world and that’s why it’s the end.”

“或许只是因为它是1969.10.19，就在今天罢了，因为这天意味着太多，一切就再这天变成这幅德行也就在这天结束了。”

“There are bombers on their schedules both ways across the ocean tonight that’ll never see land.”

“轰炸机还会依然跨海相战，可过了今夜，一切都消逝在海底了。”

“That’s part of the reason why.”

“这只是不分原因罢了。”

“Well,” he said, getting up,“what shall it be? Wash the dishes?”

“没错”说罢，他站起身”我们接着做什么呢？洗洗盘子？”

They washed the dishes and stacked them away with special neatness. At eight-thirty the girls were put to bed and kissed good night and the little lights by their beds turned on and the door left open just a trifle.

他们洗干净盘子并把它们摆放整齐。八点半女孩们待着晚安吻准备入睡，床头的夜灯泛着微微的亮光，门悄悄地留了一条细缝。

“I wonder,” said the husband, coming from the bedroom and glancing back, standing there with his pipe for a moment.

“我想，”丈夫抽着*想了想又望向了卧室。

“What?”

“什么？”

“If the door will be shut all the way, or if it’ll be left just a little ajar so some light

comes in.”

“还是把门全关上吧，不然门缝透进太多光了。”

“I wonder if the children know.”

“我想如果孩子们知道了。”

“No, of course not.”

“不，并不会。”

They sat and read the papers and talked and listened to some radio music and then sat together by the fireplace watching the charcoal embers as the clock struck ten-thirty and eleven and eleven-thirty. They thought of all the other people in the world who had spent their evening, each in his own special way.

他们坐下来读报，聊天，听着音乐，之后他们坐在炉火旁静静看着余辉燃尽，时间一点点过去。这一刻全世界的人都在用自己的方式静静度过最后一夜。

“Well,” he said at last.

“好了”，他最后说了一次。

He kissed his wife for a long time.

他久久地吻了自己的妻子。

“We’ve been good for each other, anyway.”

“我们曾赤诚相待就够了。”

“Do you want to cry?” he asked.

“你想哭么？”他说。

“I don’t think so.”

“并没有。”

They moved through the house and turned out the lights and went into the bedroom and stood in the night cool darkness undressing and pushing back the covers.

他们关了房间里的所有灯，回到卧室脱下衣服之后掀起被子。

“The sheets are so clean and nice.”

“多么舒服的床。”

“I’m tired.”

“我累了。”

“We’re all tired.”

“我们都累了。”

They got into bed and lay back.

“他们静静躺在床上。”

“Just a moment,” she said.

“等一下，”她说。

He heard her get out of bed and go into the kitchen. A moment later, she returned.

他听见妻子起身走到厨房，不一会儿又回来了。

“I left the water running in the sink,” she said.Something about this was so very funny that he had to laugh. She laughed with him,knowing what it was that she had done that was funny. They stopped laughing at last and lay in their cool night bed, their hands clasped, their heads together.

“我没关水龙头。”他笑了笑，她也笑了，这个时候这样的做法让他们觉得特别滑稽。笑完后两个人又躺在了丝滑的床上，手牵手，头挨头。

“Good night,” he said, after a moment.

过了一会儿，他说：”晚安。”

“Good night,” she said.

“好梦。”

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最后一个男人

作者：路末途穷

本书前景

更新时间2008-9-22 11:03:46字数：56

前段时间，起点系统出了毛病，所以我就没有更新，近段时间看了看，感觉已经恢复，所以此书继续更新，希望大家支持。

第一章：天下只此一男

更新时间2008-8-23 11:56:17字数：3557

世间很多事情一时间都难以说出它的好坏，以及它的后果。

也许开始这件事情是好的，但转眼间却又成了坏的了，但是再转眼之后呢？恐怕谁也难以预料。

尽管难以预料，但就目前的状态对李开凤来说，却是再也糟糕不过了。

这两个月，他不时不在想，我李开凤何以流落到这个地步啊！

现在，他带着头巾，把脸捂得严严实实，甚至连眼睛都不敢露出，就跟阿拉伯的妇女一样，也许更像极了动画片里的老母鸡，总之，他现在的模样看不分明。

不过就从身高而言，他现在步履匆匆地穿行在时代广场上，显然要比周围人都高得多了。

原因很简单，这地方，都是女人。

只不过奇怪的是，这个时代广场，这地方，对面是电磁火车站，四周是商业林，显然是公众场所了，又显然是人口密集地了，至少有个十几万人是肯定的。既然如此，何以不见一个男人？又何以这些女人至少有三分之一都赤身*呢？

这些*的女人，确实什么也没穿，各种肤色的都有，各种头发的也都有，而那上半身的两只山丘，走来跳去，大小不一，千姿百样，令人不得不叹：原来女人的这地方还是有区别的啊。

至于下半shen……

主角是世界上最后一个男人的小说

《异世风流种》内容简介：有这么一个世界，这里没有男人，只有女人，而且这里没有任何的法律，只要你的力量够强，拳头够硬，你就能为所欲为。如果一个男人进入了这个世界，而且这个男人身背传宗接代的重任，那他会怎么做？睿朦说：“先把力量不强的美女统统推倒，一边推倒一边修炼，等力量够了再去推倒更厉…….

第一炉香结局(原著葛薇龙跟了几个男人)

第一炉香结局

结局是葛薇龙和乔琪乔结了婚。

《第一炉香》是由许鞍华执导，王安忆编剧，马思纯、俞飞鸿、彭于晏、张钧甯等主演剧情爱情片。该片改编自张爱玲的成名作《沉香屑·第一炉香》，讲述了女学生葛薇龙被姑妈梁太太利用，与花花公子乔琪乔展开了剪不断、理还乱的爱情拉锯的故事。

葛薇龙彻底沦为姑妈和乔琪乔的*工具，而乔琪乔也不爱葛薇龙，他只是因为要依靠葛薇龙帮自己搞钱才和葛薇龙在一起的，葛薇龙最后也意识到了这一点，但她却已经无法抽身离开了。

葛薇龙逐渐沉浸在这种纸醉金迷的生活中，在这样的情况下她遇见了没有没有大少爷的家产但还想当大少爷的乔琪乔，乔琪乔自己不努力*，只想靠着傍富婆来实现自己的梦想，而葛薇龙很喜欢乔琪乔，为了将他留在身边，自愿出卖自己帮他敛财。

《第一炉香》*剧照：

2020年2月21日，《第一炉香》*剧照；2月22日，首次公布男主角彭于晏的剧照；7月21日，发布“欲”版海报；8月6日，公开一组剧照，身着学生装的“葛薇龙”马思纯、放浪不羁的公子“乔琪乔”彭于晏以及风姿绰约的“梁太太”俞飞鸿以片中造型亮相。

原著葛薇龙跟了几个男人

第一香炉里的葛薇龙和司徒协睡了。

司徒协原本是梁太太的老情人，他是一位富商，非常有钱，但现在年纪大了，他见的多了，对梁太太这样风韵犹存的中年女人逐渐没什么兴趣了，梁太太感受到司徒协若有若无的冷落，为了不失去司徒协这个大金主，所以让自己的侄女葛薇龙去留住司徒协。

葛薇龙年轻貌美，最重要的是有活力，这是最吸引司徒协的，一开始葛薇龙很抗拒，但后来被梁太太说动，她也渐渐开始和司徒协约会，成为司徒协的新情人。葛薇龙就这样因为梁太太的欲望而被她拉进深渊，葛薇龙从此再也没有翻身之地，她知道自己现在的处境，但无法挣脱。

其实葛薇龙的堕落，最初是她所认为的不得已。慢慢的，她变得麻木，逐渐形成习惯，进而成了按部就班的日子。不再抗争，不再想着改变，任生活把自己揉圆搓扁。

在现实生活中，有多少人同葛薇龙一样，明知不可为，却眼看着自己走进去，得过且过，等待末日的来临。

葛薇龙原著最后的结局

《第一炉香》中葛薇龙最终也沦为了和姑妈一样的下场，虽然葛薇龙如愿和乔琪乔结了婚，但是婚后的生活并不幸福，乔琪乔还是一如既往的在外沾花惹草，葛薇龙也成为了新一代的交际花。声色犬马的上流社会充斥着纸醉金迷，凡是堕入其中的人无论男女都会万劫不复，无论是葛薇龙还是葛薇龙的大学同学，都在这灯红酒绿中彻底迷失。

一、选角失败，遭到吐槽

《第一炉香》改编成电影之后邀请了马思纯、彭于晏、俞飞鸿、张钧甯、张佳宁一起出演，而作为男*的马思纯和彭于晏遭受到的质疑声也是最多的。在拍摄这部剧的时候马思纯发福明显，在镜头里整个人都是膨胀的，比年纪比较大的俞飞鸿还要显老的多。彭于晏在影片中饰演的乔琪乔虽然是花花公子一枚，但却被彭于晏饰演的又油腻又猥琐，甚至还被网友吐槽彭于晏就像苦力劳动者一样，丝毫没有上流世家公子哥的气质。

二、剧情繁琐，不知所云

改编成电影之后，从开始到结束，整个剧情的转变完全在意料之外，丝毫没有连贯性。我们不知道为什么葛薇龙会被上流社会侵蚀的这么彻底，也不知道为什么葛薇龙最后会选择走上姑妈那样交际花的路线。整部影片都以爱情线为主，让葛薇龙和乔琪乔没有营养的爱情纠葛占据了所有。小说改编成电影最起码的是要把主要的故事线理清思路，而不是盲目抓重点。

三、配角出彩，抢尽风头

这部片中最出彩的配角就是俞飞鸿饰演的姑妈，她将梁太太这个交际花的形象演得格外生动。无论是一言一行还是眼神戏的输出都是魅惑中带着恰到好处的优雅，将主角马思纯饰演的葛薇龙风头全部占去。

《第一炉香》被大家传为烂片是有很多因素在的，这部影片确实达不到观众们的预期。

第一炉香uncle是干啥的

幕后的大老板，他是“大家的uncle”，本名叫司徒协，司徒协的饰演者范伟也是小品演员，他在演绎司徒协的时候，依旧有演小品的内味儿，他教葛薇龙如何优雅吃生蚝的片段，富有喜剧效果，十分滑稽，惹人发笑，竟然把老练狡猾的司徒协演成了一个“活宝”。

由马思纯、彭于晏和俞飞鸿主演的电影《第一炉香》正在上映。此片改编自张爱玲的同名成名作，以20世纪三四十年代的香港为背景，讲述了从上海殖民地来香港读书的女学生葛薇龙，一步一步在纸醉金迷中堕落的故事。基于张爱玲原著的优秀，这部电影自筹备以来就备受关注。

《第一炉香》的注意事项和重点须知：

作为改编自张爱玲1943年那本同名小说的电影，《第一炉香》早在几年前被传出要改编成电影时，就一直备受书迷期待，适合的主演猜了好几轮儿，才终于等来官宣，热度自然是足够的。热情的书迷们，对《第一炉香》的幕后配置总体是满意的。

导演许鞍华，香港电影界的一棵常青藤，从业40余年间，拍出过《女人，四十》《桃姐》等多部经典影片，拿过无数次最佳导演奖；编剧王安忆、摄影指导杜可风、美术指导赵海、音乐监制坂本龙一，以及任服装及造型设计的和田惠美等同样也都是业内顶级大咖。