傻白甜爱情剧——读"Twilight"
时间：三四周了吧
地点：家里+公司
很早就看过剧了，当时只觉得男女主很养眼，后面看了一回书，很喜欢书里对于凤凰城的阴湿天气的描写——我很喜欢看作家描绘风景，像画一样在我面前徐徐展开，很美。这一次捡起来，除了对于风景的描绘印象深刻，其次就是里面的爱情线了。我才发现其实贝拉是美国的湘琴、叶天瑜、小燕子，爱德华是江直树、明道、五阿哥，哈哈哈哈，没有诋毁鄙视的意思，这几部都是我大爱的剧。
贝拉不是典型的美国高中生，不爱运动，性格内向，因为父母离异，自理能力强，突然转学，立刻就遇到了真命天子。当然她跟杉菜不一样，她没有被同学欺负，相反，她立刻就有小跟班，而且跟爱德华也是属于一见是仇人，二见就倾心——如果爱德华没有在生物课上表现得那么反常，他们俩应该好得更快吧，毕竟是校草哈哈哈哈。就是命中注定的感觉，因为爱德华的读心术在她这里失效了，而且她的味道强烈吸引着他，所以就是命中注定的爱人啊。
然后就开始撒糖了，什么车子侧翻冲过去救人啊，西雅图街边勇斗流氓啊，半夜悄无声息来看望女朋友啊，带女朋友远足旅行见真身啊，带女朋友见家人啊，我看到后面，心理有点扭曲了，嫉妒他们俩这么甜，然后就越看越快越看越快到结尾了。总之就是一种，女主有危险，男主立刻出现的感觉，所以觉得傻白甜，不真实。我又酸了。
1 ...the sky a perfect, cloudless blue.
2 In the Olympic Peninsula of northwest Washington State, a small town named Forks exists under a near-constant cover of clouds. It rains on this inconsequential town more than any other place in the United States of America.
3 I love Phoenix. i loved the sun and the blistering heat. i loved the vigoorus, sprawling city.
4 Everything was green: the trees, their trunks covered with moss, their branches hanging with a canopy of it, the ground covered with ferns. Even the air filtered down grennly through the leaves. It was too green -- an alien planet.
5 i should be tan, sporty, blond -- a volleyball player, or a cheerleader, perhaps -- all the things that go with living in the valley of the sun.
6 Instead, i was ivory-skinned, without even the excuse of blue eyes or red hair, despite the constant sunshine. i had always been slender, but soft somehow, obviously not an athlete; i didn't have the necessary hand-eye coordination to play sports without humiliating myself -- and harming both myself and anyone else who stood too close.
7 The rain stayed soft over the weekend, quiet, so i was able to sleep well.
8 When we walked out of class, the air was full of swirling bits of white.
9 "My name is Edward Cullen," he continued. "i didn't have a chance to introduce myself last week. You must be Bella Swan."不想打了，这一段太甜了。不忍直视。
10 ...i 'm more annoyed at myself. My face is so easy to read -- my mother always calls me her open book.我妈也是这么说我的。
11 It was the light. It ws still the gray-green light of a cloudy day in the forest, but it was clearer somehow. I realized there was no fog veiling my window.
12 A fine layer of snow covered the yard, dusted the top of my truck, and whitened the road.
13 Nothing was moving in slow motion, the way it does in the movies.
14 "You really should stay away from me," he warned.
15 It was impossible not to respond to the familiar, soothing melody. The rain blurred everything outside the window into gray and green smudges.
16 "Are you frightened of me now?" The smile vanished, and his heavenly face was suddenly serious. "No." But i answered too quickly. The smile returned.
17 The worst part about Friday was that, even though i knew he wasn't going to be there, i still hoped.
18 Clouds ringed the horizon, but a large patch of blue was visible in the middle.
19 i tried to absorb as much sunlight as possible.
20 The clouds still circled the sky, threatening to invade at any moment, but for now the sun shone bravely in its halo of blue sky.
21 The flames started to lick quickly up the dry wood.
22 The green light of the forest was strangely at odds ...
23 Eventually i roke through the emerald confines of the forest and found the rocky shore again.
24 i concentrated very carefully on the music, trying to understand the lyrics, to unravel the complicated drum patterns.
25 Aware in some corner of my consciousness that i was dreaming, i recognized the green light of the forest. i could hear the waves crashing against the rocks somewhere nearby.
26 It was getting dark, i realized, the clouds finally returning, piling up on the western horizon, creating an early sunset. The eastern sky was still clear, but graying, shot through with streaks of pink and orange.
27 The sky suddenly darkened further, and, as i looked over my shoulder to glare at the offending cloud, i realized with a shock that two men were walking quietly twenty feet behind me.
28 It was unusually foggy; the air was almost smoky with it. The mist was ice cold where it clung to the exposed skin on m yface and neck.
29 The fog had almost dissolved by the end of the second hour, but the day was still dark with low, oppressing clouds.
30 And so the lion fell in love with the lamb...
31 "i love you," i whispered. "You are my life now," he answered simply.
