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Chapter 137 132.Symphony of Destiny

beluga whale 赫尔曼·麦尔维尔 1943Words 2018-03-21
The sky after the typhoon is clear infinitely transparent Like the bright face of a young woman but a bit sad Snow-white water birds fly by Cheerful wings fan the gentle wind The blue ocean is softly splashed fluctuating endlessly like the chest of a sleeping man ups and downs with breathing Menacing sharks, swordfish and whales cruise below he sits back and relax this is men and women This is sadness and fearlessness Yin and Yang mixed together So the sea and the sky are the same color Only the sun can see all this clearly Although it does not give the slightest indication it's high above

looking at the sky and sea like looking at a newlyweds Watching the groom lie quietly Heart is surging like a tide waiting for his bride watching the bride undress The slender hands can't stop shaking Dedicate yourself to the bridegroom Captain Ahab's eyes flickered as from a burning furnace Two bright red coals just taken out blazing at the sky and sea He looked at the bride's beautiful forehead looking at the groom with the enemy in his arms on his bumpy forehead It clearly shows his firmness and toughness this lovely sky you are always so young and romantic since my childhood

you are my fantasy since my youth you are my future bride But I've been through all the vicissitudes now The devil in the bottom of the sea is also calling to me I'm about to go to the Undersea Dragon Palace to be a fighter But you are still my young bride He leaned quietly on the side of the boat Looking at my own shadow on the sea The shadow seems to be getting heavier To sink into the sea, to sink into the abyss he was puzzled Is this me now? Just then, the soft air came oncoming Even with a slightly intoxicating aroma It seems like a bride with evening makeup is coming

hug his stiff neck affectionately with sweet words and gentle breaths melting his strength A tear flowed from his bitter eye Straight into the slightly rippling sea For the vast Pacific Ocean what is this Starbuck saw Captain Ahab standing alone on the side with a worried look, so he came over. Starbuck knew that Captain Ahab must be in a bad mood at this time, so he was very cautious. He stood side by side with Captain Ahab. Captain Ahab saw Starbuck. "What a fine day it is, Starbuck, and feel the wind, how soft it is." Captain Ahab said lyrically. "I remember it being such a day, such a lovely day, when I hit the first whale."

Captain Ahab basked in fond memories. "But that was forty years ago. I was eighteen, and I was a javeliner." "Since then, my whaling career has really begun, and I have been working for forty years. During these forty years, I calculated that I stayed on the shore for less than three years at best." "Starbuck, do you know what it's like to be adrift at sea for forty years? You have to fight the storm, you have to fight the big whale, you have to fight the disease. There is hardly a moment of peace. It is heavy and dangerous. Compared with life, it is simply an inhuman life."

"In the past forty years, all I have eaten are some dry pickled things. Even the fresh ones have to be left to go moldy before eating. Therefore, my soul is still the same as these things, dry and lifeless." "I didn't marry that young girl until I was fifty years old, and I realized that there are still such beautiful things in the world." "However, the next day, I set off for the Cape of Good Hope again. I broke up with my wife who had stayed overnight. Since then, I have felt bad in my heart." "My wife has always been like a widow, and I am the same. I rushed desperately in this endless sea and attacked the whales fiercely, so that I could temporarily forget my misery."

"Although I, Ahab, have made a fortune, my destiny cannot be changed, and my burden cannot be lifted." "You think, Starbucks, how can I not have my leg taken off by the white whale when I think about so many things that make me miserable all day long?" "Look at me, Starbucks, am I old? But I think I've been like that since early days, and I'm terribly tired now, like a wreck at the end of it." "Let me see you, Starbucks, I'm glad to see you, I know you're homesick, so I see my wife and children in your eyes too, stay on board, don't you It's time to take risks, because, now that I see clearly where I am going, it is not my distant home."

Captain Ahab spoke very tragically. Starbuck was moved, and he did not give up his efforts. "My captain, since you think like all of us, why don't we go home? Why do we have to let the whale tear us apart? If we change course now, and sail for the South Tower What a joy it would be if Caterer!" "Yeah, I've seen it, my kid is taking a nap, and then he wakes up, and he's sitting on the head of the bed, and his mother, my young wife, tells him that his father is now hunting whales. , will come back soon, then we will enjoy family happiness." "Yes, my captain, I, like you, saw my young wife standing on the hill in my hometown, and my child, waving his cute little hand to me."

The two were immersed in beautiful longing. Just as the two were lying on the side of the boat looking at the water, Captain Ahab was startled by a pair of eyes on the water. Those eyes came from Fedara, so firm and full of fearsome power. Captain Ahab suddenly awoke from his dreamy vision and shuddered. "What am I talking about? Starbucks, am I going to give up all this? Give up this chance I've been looking forward to?" "It's like a harp whose strings have been stretched very tightly. If you throw it away now, those strings will break." "Did I drive past Moby Dick and just ignore him, make peace with him, let him look at me and say: You bastard, here you go again, but this time why don't you wave your Where is the javelin rushing up?"

"I can't bear this humiliation!" Captain Ahab spoke slowly. Starbuck turned pale with disappointment.
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