电影真的太美了 第二次看 看完好几天看到截图想到台词剧情还是想哭

Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta. 洛丽塔，我的生命之光，我的欲望之火。我的罪恶，我的灵魂，洛丽塔。

She was Lo, plain Lo, in the morning, standing four feet ten in one sock. She was Lola in slacks. She was Dolly at school. She was Dolores on the dotted line. But in my arms she was always Lolita. 清晨，她就是洛，普普通通的洛，穿一只袜子，身高四英尺十公分；穿上宽松的便裤时，她是罗拉。在学校里，她是多莉。正式签名的时候，她是多洛雷斯。但是在我的怀里，她永远是洛丽塔。

I looked and looked at her and I knew,as clearly as I know that I will die,that I loved her more than anything I'd ever seen or imagined on earth.She was only dead leaf echo of the nymphet from from long ago...but I loved her,this Lolita,pale and polluted and big with another man's child.She could fade and wither.I didn't care.I would still go mad with tenderness at the mere sight other face. 我看着她，看了又看，我知道就像我知道我必死无疑那样清楚，我是如此的爱她胜过我所看到的所能想象到的地球上的任何事物，她以前是一个妖女，现在却像一片枯叶，但是我爱她，这个洛丽塔苍白、臃肿、俗气、怀着别的男人的孩子，她可以褪色，可以枯萎，我不在乎，但我只要看她一眼，万般柔情，涌上心头。

From here to that old car you know so well is a stretch of twenty-five paces. Make those twenty-five steps. With me. Now. 从这里到那辆你熟悉的旧车只有25步，跨过这25步。和我。现在。

What I heard then was the melody of children at play.Nothing but that.And I knew that the hopelessly poignant thing was not Lolita's absence from my side but the absence other voice from that chorus. 我听到了孩子们的欢声笑语，除此之外，没有别的，让我心灰意冷的并不是洛丽塔不在我身边，而是这里的欢笑声没有她的。

Don't touch me; I'll die if you touch me.不要碰我。你一碰，我就彻底完了。