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Em thấy chị White n Cold dịch cũng hay lắm, lâu lắm rồi mới có người vào dịch truyện Em vote tặng chị 5* nhé!

Now that I've found you, I won't let you go away...

White n Cold dịch "The Yellow Ribbon" hay lắm, cám ơn bạn. Tất nhiên là nếu bạn chú ý nhiều hơn trong cách dùng từ và đặt câu thì sẽ hay hơn nhiều, vì dịch một tác phẩm văn học nhiều khi không cần phải dịch sít sát với bản gốc qua mà dễ làm mất đi tính thoáng đãng trong văn chương của tác phẩm(không biết Nhím nói vậy có đúng không nữa). Nhím nói thế theo phương diện người đọc thôi chứ nếu Nhím mà dịch thì cũng chưa chắc đã dịch hay bằng bạn. Cứ tiếp tục phát huy bạn nhé!
Nhím con
tháng tư về, gió hát mùa hè, có những chân trời xanh thế...

White n Cold dịch "The Yellow Ribbon" hay lắm, cám ơn bạn. Tất nhiên là nếu bạn chú ý nhiều hơn trong cách dùng từ và đặt câu thì sẽ hay hơn nhiều, vì dịch một tác phẩm văn học nhiều khi không cần phải dịch sít sát với bản gốc qua mà dễ làm mất đi tính thoáng đãng trong văn chương của tác phẩm(không biết Nhím nói vậy có đúng không nữa). Nhím nói thế theo phương diện người đọc thôi chứ nếu Nhím mà dịch thì cũng chưa chắc đã dịch hay bằng bạn. Cứ tiếp tục phát huy bạn nhé!
Nhím con
tháng tư về, gió hát mùa hè, có những chân trời xanh thế...

oài, hum nay đi hát karaoke cùng lũ bạn thấy có bài Tie a ribbon around. chẹp, có ai biết thêm về câu chuyện này ko vậy? hay là nó đã được chuyển thể thành phim?

I eat cannibals!!!!!!

oài, hum nay đi hát karaoke cùng lũ bạn thấy có bài Tie a ribbon around. chẹp, có ai biết thêm về câu chuyện này ko vậy? hay là nó đã được chuyển thể thành phim?

I eat cannibals!!!!!!

http://lcweb.loc.gov/folklife/ribbons/ribbons.html
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"It begins, as far as I can tell, not as a custom at all, and not as a song. It begins as a folk tale--a legend, actually. Here it is in the earliest version I''ve found:
It is the story of two men in a railroad train. One was so reserved that his companion had difficulty in persuading him to talk about himself. He was, he said at length, a convict returning from five years'' imprisonment in a distant prison, but his people were too poor to visit him and were too uneducated to be very articulate on paper. Hence he had written to them to make a sign for him when he was released and came home. If they wanted him, they should put a white ribbon in the big apple tree which stood close to the railroad track at the bottom of the garden, and he would get off the train, but if they did not want him, they were to do nothing and he would stay on the train and seek a new life elsewhere. He said that they were nearing his home town and that he couldn''t bear to look. His new friend said that he would look and took his place by the window to watch for the apple tree which the other had described to him.
In a minute he put a hand on his companion''s arm. "There it is," he cried. "It''s all right! The whole tree is white with ribbons."

http://lcweb.loc.gov/folklife/ribbons/ribbons.html
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"It begins, as far as I can tell, not as a custom at all, and not as a song. It begins as a folk tale--a legend, actually. Here it is in the earliest version I''ve found:
It is the story of two men in a railroad train. One was so reserved that his companion had difficulty in persuading him to talk about himself. He was, he said at length, a convict returning from five years'' imprisonment in a distant prison, but his people were too poor to visit him and were too uneducated to be very articulate on paper. Hence he had written to them to make a sign for him when he was released and came home. If they wanted him, they should put a white ribbon in the big apple tree which stood close to the railroad track at the bottom of the garden, and he would get off the train, but if they did not want him, they were to do nothing and he would stay on the train and seek a new life elsewhere. He said that they were nearing his home town and that he couldn''t bear to look. His new friend said that he would look and took his place by the window to watch for the apple tree which the other had described to him.
In a minute he put a hand on his companion''s arm. "There it is," he cried. "It''s all right! The whole tree is white with ribbons."

http://www.life-support-usa.com
If I Knew
If I knew it would be the last time That I''d see you fall asleep,
I would tuck you in more tightly and pray the Lord, your soul to keep.
If I knew it would be the last time that I see you walk out the door,
I would give you a hug and kiss and call you back for one more.
If I knew it would be the last time I''d hear your voice lifted up in praise,
I would video tape each action and word, so I could play them back day after day.
If I knew it would be the last time, I could spare an extra minute to stop and say "I love you,"
instead of assuming you would KNOW that I do.
If I knew it would be the last time I would be there to share your day,
well I''m sure you''ll have so many more, so I can let just this one slip away.
For surely there''s always tomorrow to make up for an oversight,
and we always get a second chance to make everything just right.
There will always be another day to say "I love you,"
And certainly there''s another chance to say our "Anything I can do?"
But just in case I might be wrong, and today is all I get,
I''d like to say how much I love you and I hope we never forget.
Tomorrow is not promised to anyone, young or old alike,
And today may be the last chance you get to hold your loved one tight.
So if you''re waiting for tomorrow, why not do it today?
For if tomorrow never comes, you''ll surely regret the day,
That you didn''t take that extra time for a smile, a hug, or a kiss
and you were too busy to grant someone, what turned out to be their one last wish.
So hold your loved ones close today, and whisper in their ear,
Tell them how much you love them and that you''ll always hold them dear
Take time to say "I''m sorry," "Please forgive me," "Thank you," or "It''s okay."
And if tomorrow never comes, you''ll have no regrets about today
CHERISH THE LOVE CHERISH THE LIFE

http://www.life-support-usa.com
If I Knew
If I knew it would be the last time That I''d see you fall asleep,
I would tuck you in more tightly and pray the Lord, your soul to keep.
If I knew it would be the last time that I see you walk out the door,
I would give you a hug and kiss and call you back for one more.
If I knew it would be the last time I''d hear your voice lifted up in praise,
I would video tape each action and word, so I could play them back day after day.
If I knew it would be the last time, I could spare an extra minute to stop and say "I love you,"
instead of assuming you would KNOW that I do.
If I knew it would be the last time I would be there to share your day,
well I''m sure you''ll have so many more, so I can let just this one slip away.
For surely there''s always tomorrow to make up for an oversight,
and we always get a second chance to make everything just right.
There will always be another day to say "I love you,"
And certainly there''s another chance to say our "Anything I can do?"
But just in case I might be wrong, and today is all I get,
I''d like to say how much I love you and I hope we never forget.
Tomorrow is not promised to anyone, young or old alike,
And today may be the last chance you get to hold your loved one tight.
So if you''re waiting for tomorrow, why not do it today?
For if tomorrow never comes, you''ll surely regret the day,
That you didn''t take that extra time for a smile, a hug, or a kiss
and you were too busy to grant someone, what turned out to be their one last wish.
So hold your loved ones close today, and whisper in their ear,
Tell them how much you love them and that you''ll always hold them dear
Take time to say "I''m sorry," "Please forgive me," "Thank you," or "It''s okay."
And if tomorrow never comes, you''ll have no regrets about today
CHERISH THE LOVE CHERISH THE LIFE

This story is so touching and it really wakes my soul up. Have you ever acted like the puppy saler in this story and unintentionally hurt other people? Have you ever thought how the disabled feel, how they live in lonelines and how you treat them everyday? Well, seemingly we are all indifferent at times, but from this moment on, please try to understand them and give more care to these people so that they won?Tt be alone in this full of bitter world

Puppies For Sale ​

A store owner was tacking a sign above his door that read ?oPuppies For Sale.? Signs like that have a way of attracting small children, and sure enough, a little boy appeared under the store owner?Ts sign. ?oHow much are you going to sell the puppies for?? he asked. The store owner replied, ?oAnywhere from $30 to $50.?
The little boy reached in his pocket and pulled out some change. ?oI have $2.37,? he said. ?oCan I please look at them?? The store owner smiled and whistled and out of the kennel came Lady, who ran down the aisle of his store followed by five teeny tiny balls of fur. One puppy was lagging considerable behind. Immediately the little boy singled out the lagging limping puppy and said, ?oWhat?Ts wrong with that little dog?? The store owner explained that the veterinarian had examined the little puppy and had discovered it didn?Tt have a hip socket. It would always limp. It would always be lame. The little boy became excited. ?oThat?Ts the little puppy that I want to buy.? The store owner said, ?oNo, you don?Tt want to buy that little dog. If you really want him, I?Tll just give him to you.?
The little boy got quite upset. He looked straight into the store owner?Ts eyes, pointing his finger and said, ?oI don?Tt want you to give him to me. That little dog is worth every bit as much as all the other dogs and I?Tll pay full price. In fact I?Tll give you $2.37 now, and 50 cents a month until I have him paid for. The store owner countered, ?oYou really don?Tt want to buy this little dog. He is never going to be able to jump and play with you like the other puppies.?
To this, the little boy reached down and rolled up his pant leg to reveal a badly twisted, crippled left leg supported by a big metal brace. He looked up at the store owner and softly replied, ?oWell, I don?Tt run so well myself, and the little puppy will need someone who understands!?
By Dan Clark from Chicken Soup for the Soul
Is there anyone here willing to help me translate this very moving story into Vietnamese?
Được moonlight_tt sửa chữa / chuyển vào 13:38 ngày 10/05/2004