THE THORNY ROAD OF HONOUR

THERE is an old story called“The Thorny¹ Road of Honour”，trod by a marksman named Bryde，who indeed came to great honour and dignity，but only after long and great adversity and peril² of life．Many a one of us has certainly heard the tale as a child，and perhaps when older has read it，and thought of his own unregarded thorny road and“great adversity”．Romance is very closely akin³ to reality；but romance has its harmonious⁴ explanation here on earth，while reality often points beyond this earthly life to the regions of eternity．The history of the world is like a magic lantern that displays to us，in light pictures upon the dark ground of the present，how the benefactors⁵ of mankind，the martyrs⁶ of genius，wandered a-long the thorny road of honour．

From all periods，and from every country，these shining pictures display themselves to us：each only appears for a few moments，but each represents a whole life，sometimes a whole age，with its conflicts and victories．Let us contemplate⁷ here and there one of the company of martyrs—the company which will receive new members until the world itself shall pass away．

We look down upon a crowded amphitheatre．Out of the“Clouds”of Aristophanes，satire and humour are pouring down in streams upon the audience；on the stage Socrates，the most remarkable⁸ man in Athens，he who had been the shield and defense⁹ of the people against the thirty tyrants，is held up mentally and bodily to ridicule—Socrates，who saved Alcibiades and Xenophon in the turmoil¹⁰ of battle，and whose genius soared far above the gods of the ancients．He himself is present；he has risen from the spectators’ bench，and has stepped forward，that the laughing Athenians might see what likeness¹¹ there was between himself and the caricature on the stage：there he stands before them，towering high above them all．

The juicy，green，poisonous hemlock，throw they shadow over Athens and not the olive tree！

Seven cities contended for the honour of giving birth to Homer—that is to say，after his death！Let us look at him as he was in his lifetime．He wanders on foot through the cities，and recites his verses for a livelihood；the thought for the morrow turns his hair grey！He，the great seer，is blind and lonely—the sharp thorn tears the mantle¹² of the king of poets．His songs yet live，and through them alone live all the heroes and gods of antiquity．

One picture after another springs up from the east，from the west，far removed from each other in time and place，and yet each one forming a portion of the thorny road of honour，on which the thistle indeed displays a flow-er，but only to adorn¹³ the grave．

The camels pass along under the palm trees；they are richly laden¹⁴ with indigo¹⁵ and other treasures of price，sent by the ruler of the land to him whose songs are the delight of the people，the fame of the country：he whom envy and falsehood have driven into exile has been found，and the caravan¹⁶ approaches the little town in which he has taken refuge．A poor corpse¹⁷ is carried out of the town gate，and the funeral procession causes the caravan to halt．The dead man is he whom they have been sent to seek—Firdusi—who has wandered the thorny road of honour even to the end．

The African，with blunt features，thick lips，and woolly hair，sits on the marble steps of the palace in the capital of Portugal，and begs：he is the faithful slave of Camoens，and but for him，and for the copper¹⁸ coins thrown to him by the passers-by，his master，the poet of the “Lusiad”，would die of hunger．Now，a costly¹⁹ monument marks the grave of Camoens．

There is a new picture．

Behind the iron grating a man appears，pale as death，with long unkempt beard．

“I have made a discovery，”he says，“the greatest that has been made for centuries；and they have kept me looked up here for more than twenty years！”

Who is the man？

“A madman，”replies the keeper of the madhouse．“What whimsical ideas these lunatics have！He imagines that one can propel things by means of steam．”

It is Salomon de Caus，the discoverer of the power of steam，whose theory，expressed in dark words，was not understood by Richelieu—and he dies in the madhouse！

Here stands Columbus，whom the street boys used once to follow and jeer，because he wanted to discover a new world—and he has discovered it．The clash of bells sounds to celebrate his triumphant²⁰ return；but the clash of the bells of envy soon drowns the others．The discoverer of a world he who lifted the American gold land from the sea，and gave it to his King—he is rewarded with iron chains．He wishes that these chains may be placed in his coffin，for they witness to the world，of the way in which a man's contemporaries reward good service．

One picture after another comes crowding on；the thorny path of honour and of fame is over-filled．

Here in dark night sits the man who measured the mountains in the moon；he who forced his way out into the endless space，among stars and planets；he，the mighty²¹ man who understood the spirit of nature，and felt the earth moving beneath his feet—Galileo．Blind and deaf he sits—an old man thrust through with the spear of suffering，and amid the torments²² of neglect，scarcely able to lift his foot—that foot with which，in the anguish²³ of his soul，when men denied the truth，he stamped upon the ground with the exclamation，“Yet it moves！”

Here stands a woman of childlike mind，yet full of faith and inspiration；she carries the banner in front of the combating army，and brings victory and salvation²⁴ to her fatherland．The sound of shouting arises，and the pile flames up：they are burning the witch，Joan of Arc．Yes，and a future century jeers²⁵ at the White Lily．Voltaire，the satyr of human intellect，writes“La Pucelle”．

At the Thing or Assembly at Viborg，the Danish nobles burn the laws of the King—they flame up high，illuminating the period and the law-giver，and throw a glory into the dark prison tower，where an old man is growing grey and bent．With his finger he marks out a groove²⁶ in the stone table．It is the popular King who sits there，once the ruler of three kingdoms，the friend of the citizen and the peasant：it is Christian²⁷ the Second．Enemies wrote his history．Let us remember his imprisonment²⁸ of seven-and-twenty years，if we cannot forget his crime．

A ship sails away from Denmark；a man leans against the mast，casting a last glance towards the Island Hveen．It is Tycho Brahe．He raised the name of Denmark to the stars，and was rewarded with injury，loss，and sorrow．He is going to a strange country．

“The sky is everywhere，”he says，“and what do I want more？”

And away sails the famous Dane，the astronomer，to live honoured and free in a strangs land．

“Aye，free，if only from the unbearable²⁹ sufferings of the body！”comes in a sigh through time，and strikes upon our ear．What a picture！Griffenfeldt，a Danish Prometheus，bound to the rocky island of Munkholm．

We are in America，on the margin³⁰ of one of the largest rivers；an innumerable crowd has gathered，for it is said that a ship is to sail against wind and weather，bidding defiance³¹ to the elements；the man who thinks he can do this is named Robert Fulton．The ship begins its passage，but suddenly it stops．The crowd begins to laugh and whistle and hiss—the very father of the man whistles with the rest．

“Conceit！Foolery！”is the cry．“It has happened just as he deserved：put the crack－brain under lock and key！”

Then suddenly a little nail breaks，which had stoppen the machine for a few moments；and now the wheels turn again，the floats break the force of the waiters，and the ship continues its course—and the beam of the steam engine shortens the distance between far lands from hours into minutes．

O human race，canst thou grasp the happiness of such a minute of consciousness，this penetration³² of the soul by its mission，the moment in which all dejection，and every wound—even those caused by one's own fault—is changed into health and strength and clearness—when discord³³ is converted to harmony—the minute in which men seem to recognize the manifestation³⁴ of the heavenly grace in one man，and feel how this one imparts it to all？

Thus the thorny path of honour shows itself as a glory，surrounding the earth：thrice happy he who is chosen to be a wanderer there，and，without merit of his own，to be placed among the builders of the bridge，between Providence³⁵ and the human race！

On mighty wings the spirit of history floats through the ages，and shows—giving courage and comfort，and awakening³⁶ gentle thoughts—on the dark nightly back-ground，hut in gleaming pictures，the thorny path of hon-our；which does not，like a fairy tale，end in brilliancy and joy here on earth，but points out beyond all time，even into eternity！

光荣的荆棘路

 

从前有一个古老的故事叫“光荣的荆棘路”：一个叫做布鲁德的射手得到了无上的光荣和尊严，但是他却长时期遇到极大的困难和冒着生命的危险。我们大多数的人在小时候已经听到过这个故事，可能后来还读到过它，并且也想起自己没有被人歌诵过的“荆棘路”和“极大的困难”。故事和真事没有什么很大的分界线。

不过故事在我们这个世界里经常有一个愉快的结尾，而真事常常在今生没有结果，只好等到永恒的未来。

世界的历史像一个幻灯。它在现代的黑暗背景上，放映出明朗的片子，说明那些造福人类的善人和天才的殉道者在怎样走着光荣的荆棘路。

这些光耀的图片把各个时代，各个国家都反映给我们看。每张片子只映几秒钟，但是它却代表整个的一生，有时是整个时代——充满了斗争和胜利。我们现在来看看这些殉道者行列中的人吧——除非这个世界本身遭到灭亡，这个行列是永远没有穷尽的。

我们现在来看看一个挤满了观众的圆形剧场吧。讽刺和幽默的语言像潮水一般从阿里斯托芬的《云》喷射出来。雅典最了不起的一个人物，在人身和精神方面，都受到了舞台上的嘲笑。他是保护人民反抗“三十僭主”的战士：

他名叫苏格拉底，他在混战中救援了阿尔基比阿德斯和色诺芬，他的天才超过了古代的神仙。

他本人就在场。他从观众的凳子上站起来，走到前面去。让那些正在哄堂大笑的人可以看看，他本人和戏台上的那个嘲笑对象究竟有什么相同之点。他站在他们面前，高高地站在他们面前。

你，多汁的、绿色的毒芹，雅典的阴影不是橄榄树而是你！

7个城市国家在彼此争辩，都说荷马是在自己城里出生的——这也就是说：在荷马死了以后！请看看他活着的时候吧！他在这些城市里流浪，靠朗诵自己的诗篇过日子。他一想起明天的生活，头发就变得灰白起来。他，这个伟大的先知者，是一个孤独的瞎子。锐利的荆棘把这位诗中圣哲的衣服撕得稀烂。

但是他的歌仍然是活着的；通过这些歌，古代的英雄和神仙也获得了生命。

图画一幅接着一幅地从日出之国，从日落之国现出来。这些国家在空间和时间方面彼此的距离很远，然而它们却有着同样的光荣的荆棘路。生满了刺的蓟只有在它装饰着坟墓的时候，才开出第一朵花。

骆驼在棕榈树下面走过。它们满载着靛青和贵重的财宝。这些东西是这国家的君主送给一个人的礼物——这个人的歌是人民的欢乐，是国家的光荣。嫉妒和毁谤逼得他不得不从这国家逃走，只有现在人们才发现他。这个骆驼队现在快要走到他避难的那个小镇。

人们抬出一具可怜的尸体走出城门，骆驼队因为送葬的队伍而停下来了。这个死人就正是他们所要寻找的那个人：菲尔多西——他在这光荣的荆棘路上一直走到生命终结！

在葡萄牙的京城里，在王宫的大理石台阶上，坐着一个圆面孔、厚嘴唇、黑头发的非洲黑人，他在向人求乞。他是卡蒙斯的忠实的奴隶。如果没有他和他求乞得到的许多铜板，他的主人——叙事诗《卢济塔尼亚人之歌》的作者——恐怕早就饿死了。

现在卡蒙斯的墓上立着一座贵重的纪念碑。

还有一幅图画！

铁栏杆后面站着一个人。他像死一样的惨白，长着一脸又长又乱的胡子。

“我发明了一件东西——一件许多世纪以来最伟大的发明，”他说。“但是人们却把我放在这里关了20多年！”

他是谁呢？

“一个疯子！”疯人院的看守说。“这些疯子的怪想头才多呢！他相信人们可以用蒸汽推动东西！”

这人名叫萨洛蒙·得·高斯，蒸汽动力的发现者，黎塞留读不懂他的预言性的著作，因此他死在疯人院里。

现在哥伦布出现了。街上的野孩子常常跟在他后面讥笑他，因为他想发现一个新世界——而且他居然发现了。欢乐的钟声迎接着他的胜利的归来，但嫉妒的钟声敲得比这还要响亮。他，这个发现新大陆的人，这个把美洲黄金的土地从海里捞起来的人，这个把一切贡献给他的国王的人，所得到的酬报是一条铁链。他希望把这条链子放在他的棺材里，让世人可以看到他的时代的人对他的贡献所给予的回报。

图画一幅接着一幅地出现，光荣的荆棘路真是没有尽头。

在黑夜中坐着一个人，他量出了月亮里山岳的高度。他探索星球与行星之间的太空。他这个巨人懂得大自然的规律。他能感觉到地球在他的脚下转动。这人就是伽利略。老迈的他，又聋又瞎，坐在那儿，在尖锐的苦痛中和人间的轻视中挣扎。他几乎没有气力提起他的一双脚：当人们不相信真理的时候，他在灵魂的极度痛苦中曾经在地上跺着这双脚，高呼道：

“但是地在转动呀！”

这儿有一个女子，她有一颗孩子的心，但是这颗心充满了热情和信念。她在一个战斗的部队前面高举着旗帜；她为她的祖国带来胜利和解放。空中起了一片狂欢的声音，于是柴堆烧起来了；大家在烧死一个巫婆——贞德。

是的，在接下来的一个世纪中人们唾弃这朵纯洁的百合花，但智慧的鬼才伏尔泰却歌颂《拉·比塞尔》。

在微堡的议会里，丹麦的贵族烧毁了国王的法律。火焰升起来，把这个立法者和他的时代都照亮了，同时也向那个黑暗的囚楼送进一点彩霞。一位老人就关在那儿，他的头发斑白，腰也弯了；他坐在那儿，用手指在石桌上刻出一条槽来。他曾经统治过三个王国。他是一个民众爱戴的国王；他是市民和农民的朋友：克利斯仙二世。[他是一个莽撞时代的一个有性格的莽撞人。]敌人写下他的历史。我们一方面不忘记他的血腥的罪过，一方面也要记住：他被囚禁了26年。

有一艘船从丹麦开出去了。船上有一个人倚着桅杆站着，向汶岛作最后的一瞥，他是杜却·布拉赫。他把丹麦的名字提升到星球上去，但他所得到的报酬是伤害、损失和悲伤。

他跑到国外去。他说：“处处都有天，我还要求什么别的东西呢？”他走了；我们这位最有声望的丹麦人，这位天文学家，在国外得到了尊荣和自由。

“啊，解脱！只愿我身体中不可忍受的痛苦能够得到解脱！”好几个世纪以来我们就听到这个声音。这是一张什么画片呢？这是格里芬菲尔德——丹麦的普洛米修士——被铁链锁在木克荷尔姆石岛上的一幅图画。

我们现在来到美洲，来到一条大河的旁边。

有一大群人集拢来，据说有一艘船可以在坏天气中逆风行驶，因为它本身具有抗拒风雨的力量。那个相信自己能够做到这件事的人名叫罗伯特·富尔敦。他的船开始航行，但是它忽然停下来了。观众大笑起来，并且“嘘”起来——

连他自己的父亲也跟大家一起“嘘”起来：

“自高自大！糊涂透顶！他现在得到了报应！应该把这个疯子关起来才对！”

一根小钉子突然摇断了——刚才机器不能动就是因为这个缘故。现在轮子转动起来了，轮翼在水中向前推进，船在开行！蒸汽机的杠杆把世界各国间的距离从钟头缩短成为分秒。

人类啊，当灵魂懂得了它的使命以后，你能体会到在这清醒的片刻中所感到的幸福吗？在这片刻中，你在光荣的荆棘路上所得到的一切抑郁和创伤——即使是你自己所造成的——也会痊愈，恢复健康、力量和愉快；嘈音变成谐声；

人们可以在一个人身上看到上帝的仁慈，而这仁慈通过一个人普及到大众。

光荣的荆棘路看起来像环绕着地球的一条灿烂的光带。只有幸运的人才被送到这条带上行走，才被指定为建筑那座连接上帝与人间的桥梁的、没有薪水的工程师。

历史拍着它强大的翅膀，飞过许多世纪，同时在光荣的荆棘路的这个黑暗背景上，映出许出明朗的图画，来鼓起我们的勇气，给予我们安慰，唤醒高贵的思想。这条光荣的荆棘路，跟童话不同，并不在这个人世间走到一个辉煌和快乐的终点，但是它却超越时代，走向永恒。

 

这篇作品发表于1856年的《丹麦历书》上。它事实上不是一篇童话，或是故事，而是一首散文诗，由“那些造福人类的善良人和天才的殉道者在怎样走着荆棘路”的一些事迹所组成。人生的道路很少是平坦的，要完成一件有益的工作，总会碰到许多阻力。改变历史的重大工作，如革命，有时还要付出生命的代价。这样的道路总是长满了荆棘。但是却有很多人选择这条荆棘路，而选择这条道路的人往往都是人类的精英。“除非这个世界本身遭到灭亡，这个行列是永远没穷尽的。”安徒生在这里只不过举出几个走“荆棘路”的人典型的例子，“来鼓起我们的勇气，给予我们安慰，唤醒高贵的思想。”但这条荆棘路却是“像环绕着地球的一条灿烂的光带。只有幸运的人才被送到这条带上行走，才被指定为建筑那座联接上帝与人间的桥梁的、没有薪水的工程师。”所以它是光荣的。这条路不一定“在这个人世间走到一个辉煌的快乐的终点，但是它却超越时代，走向永恒。”走过这条路的人，因为他们给人类造福、推动文明和历史前进，因而在人类的历史上永垂不朽。

1 thorny   

adj.多刺的，棘手的

参考例句：

• The young captain is pondering over a thorny problem.年轻的上尉正在思考一个棘手的问题。
• The boys argued over the thorny points in the lesson.孩子们辩论功课中的难点。

2 peril   

n.(严重的)危险；危险的事物

参考例句：

• The refugees were in peril of death from hunger.难民有饿死的危险。
• The embankment is in great peril.河堤岌岌可危。

3 akin   

adj.同族的，类似的

参考例句：

• She painted flowers and birds pictures akin to those of earlier feminine painters.她画一些同早期女画家类似的花鸟画。
• Listening to his life story is akin to reading a good adventure novel.听他的人生故事犹如阅读一本精彩的冒险小说。

4 harmonious   

adj.和睦的，调和的，和谐的，协调的

参考例句：

• Their harmonious relationship resulted in part from their similar goals.他们关系融洽的部分原因是他们有着相似的目标。
• The room was painted in harmonious colors.房间油漆得色彩调和。

5 benefactors   

n.捐助者，施主( benefactor的名词复数 )；恩人

参考例句：

• I rate him among my benefactors. 我认为他是我的一个恩人。 来自《简明英汉词典》
• We showed high respect to benefactors. 我们对捐助者表达了崇高的敬意。 来自辞典例句

6 martyrs   

n.martyr的复数形式；烈士( martyr的名词复数 )；殉道者；殉教者；乞怜者（向人诉苦以博取同情）

参考例句：

• the early Christian martyrs 早期基督教殉道者
• They paid their respects to the revolutionary martyrs. 他们向革命烈士致哀。 来自《现代汉英综合大词典》

7 contemplate   

vt.盘算，计议；周密考虑；注视，凝视

参考例句：

• The possibility of war is too horrifying to contemplate.战争的可能性太可怕了，真不堪细想。
• The consequences would be too ghastly to contemplate.后果不堪设想。

8 remarkable   

adj.显著的，异常的，非凡的，值得注意的

参考例句：

• She has made remarkable headway in her writing skills.她在写作技巧方面有了长足进步。
• These cars are remarkable for the quietness of their engines.这些汽车因发动机没有噪音而不同凡响。

9 defense   

n.防御，保卫；[pl.]防务工事；辩护，答辩

参考例句：

• The accused has the right to defense.被告人有权获得辩护。
• The war has impacted the area with military and defense workers.战争使那个地区挤满了军队和防御工程人员。

10 turmoil   

n.骚乱，混乱，动乱

参考例句：

• His mind was in such a turmoil that he couldn't get to sleep.内心的纷扰使他无法入睡。
• The robbery put the village in a turmoil.抢劫使全村陷入混乱。

11 likeness   

n.相像，相似（之处）

参考例句：

• I think the painter has produced a very true likeness.我认为这位画家画得非常逼真。
• She treasured the painted likeness of her son.她珍藏她儿子的画像。

12 mantle   

n.斗篷，覆罩之物，罩子；v.罩住，覆盖，脸红

参考例句：

• The earth had donned her mantle of brightest green.大地披上了苍翠欲滴的绿色斗篷。
• The mountain was covered with a mantle of snow.山上覆盖着一层雪。

13 adorn   

vt.使美化，装饰

参考例句：

• She loved to adorn herself with finery.她喜欢穿戴华丽的服饰。
• His watercolour designs adorn a wide range of books.他的水彩设计使许多图书大为生色。

14 laden   

adj.装满了的；充满了的；负了重担的；苦恼的

参考例句：

• He is laden with heavy responsibility.他肩负重任。
• Dragging the fully laden boat across the sand dunes was no mean feat.将满载货物的船拖过沙丘是一件了不起的事。

15 indigo   

n.靛青，靛蓝

参考例句：

• The sky was indigo blue,and a great many stars were shining.天空一片深蓝，闪烁着点点繁星。
• He slipped into an indigo tank.他滑落到蓝靛桶中。

16 caravan   

n.大蓬车；活动房屋

参考例句：

• The community adviser gave us a caravan to live in.社区顾问给了我们一间活动住房栖身。
• Geoff connected the caravan to the car.杰弗把旅行用的住屋拖车挂在汽车上。

17 corpse   

n.尸体，死尸

参考例句：

• What she saw was just an unfeeling corpse.她见到的只是一具全无感觉的尸体。
• The corpse was preserved from decay by embalming.尸体用香料涂抹以防腐烂。

18 copper   

n.铜；铜币；铜器；adj.铜(制)的；(紫)铜色的

参考例句：

• The students are asked to prove the purity of copper.要求学生们检验铜的纯度。
• Copper is a good medium for the conduction of heat and electricity.铜是热和电的良导体。

19 costly   

adj.昂贵的，价值高的，豪华的

参考例句：

• It must be very costly to keep up a house like this.维修这么一幢房子一定很昂贵。
• This dictionary is very useful,only it is a bit costly.这本词典很有用，左不过贵了些。

20 triumphant   

adj.胜利的，成功的；狂欢的，喜悦的

参考例句：

• The army made a triumphant entry into the enemy's capital.部队胜利地进入了敌方首都。
• There was a positively triumphant note in her voice.她的声音里带有一种极为得意的语气。

21 mighty   

adj.强有力的；巨大的

参考例句：

• A mighty force was about to break loose.一股巨大的力量即将迸发而出。
• The mighty iceberg came into view.巨大的冰山出现在眼前。

22 torments   

（肉体或精神上的）折磨，痛苦( torment的名词复数 )； 造成痛苦的事物[人]

参考例句：

• He released me from my torments. 他解除了我的痛苦。
• He suffered torments from his aching teeth. 他牙痛得难受。

23 anguish   

n.(尤指心灵上的)极度痛苦，烦恼

参考例句：

• She cried out for anguish at parting.分手时，她由于痛苦而失声大哭。
• The unspeakable anguish wrung his heart.难言的痛苦折磨着他的心。

24 salvation   

n.（尤指基督）救世，超度，拯救，解困

参考例句：

• Salvation lay in political reform.解救办法在于政治改革。
• Christians hope and pray for salvation.基督教徒希望并祈祷灵魂得救。

25 jeers   

n.操纵帆桁下部（使其上下的）索具；嘲讽( jeer的名词复数 )v.嘲笑( jeer的第三人称单数 )

参考例句：

• They shouted jeers at him. 他们大声地嘲讽他。 来自《简明英汉词典》
• The jeers from the crowd caused the speaker to leave the platform. 群众的哄笑使讲演者离开讲台。 来自辞典例句

26 groove   

n.沟，槽；凹线，（刻出的）线条，习惯

参考例句：

• They're happy to stay in the same old groove.他们乐于墨守成规。
• The cupboard door slides open along the groove.食橱门沿槽移开。

27 Christian   

adj.基督教徒的；n.基督教徒

参考例句：

• They always addressed each other by their Christian name.他们总是以教名互相称呼。
• His mother is a sincere Christian.他母亲是个虔诚的基督教徒。

28 imprisonment   

n.关押，监禁，坐牢

参考例句：

• His sentence was commuted from death to life imprisonment.他的判决由死刑减为无期徒刑。
• He was sentenced to one year's imprisonment for committing bigamy.他因为犯重婚罪被判入狱一年。

29 unbearable   

adj.不能容忍的；忍受不住的

参考例句：

• It is unbearable to be always on thorns.老是处于焦虑不安的情况中是受不了的。
• The more he thought of it the more unbearable it became.他越想越觉得无法忍受。

30 margin   

n.页边空白；差额；余地，余裕；边，边缘

参考例句：

• We allowed a margin of 20 minutes in catching the train.我们有20分钟的余地赶火车。
• The village is situated at the margin of a forest.村子位于森林的边缘。

31 defiance   

n.挑战，挑衅，蔑视，违抗

参考例句：

• He climbed the ladder in defiance of the warning.他无视警告爬上了那架梯子。
• He slammed the door in a spirit of defiance.他以挑衅性的态度把门砰地一下关上。

32 penetration   

n.穿透，穿人，渗透

参考例句：

• He is a man of penetration.他是一个富有洞察力的人。
• Our aim is to achieve greater market penetration.我们的目标是进一步打入市场。

33 discord   

n.不和，意见不合，争论，（音乐）不和谐

参考例句：

• These two answers are in discord.这两个答案不一样。
• The discord of his music was hard on the ear.他演奏的不和谐音很刺耳。

34 manifestation   

n.表现形式；表明；现象

参考例句：

• Her smile is a manifestation of joy.她的微笑是她快乐的表现。
• What we call mass is only another manifestation of energy.我们称之为质量的东西只是能量的另一种表现形态。

35 providence   

n.深谋远虑，天道，天意；远见；节约；上帝

参考例句：

• It is tempting Providence to go in that old boat.乘那艘旧船前往是冒大险。
• To act as you have done is to fly in the face of Providence.照你的所作所为那样去行事，是违背上帝的意志的。

36 awakening   

n.觉醒，醒悟 adj.觉醒中的；唤醒的

参考例句：

• the awakening of interest in the environment 对环境产生的兴趣
• People are gradually awakening to their rights. 人们正逐渐意识到自己的权利。