Test Translate
I/ Lý thuyết
- Translate là gì ? Translate cần những yếu tố gì ?
Translate là dịch, nói nôm na là dịch những văn bản tiếng nước ngoài sang tiếng Việt (cũng có thể là ngôn ngữ khác) và ngược lại
Với mình, Translate thì cần phải có vốn từ vựng rộng và khả năng ngữ pháp phải chắc, không chỉ ngôn ngữ dịch mà đối với cả ngôn ngữ cần dịch. Ngoài ra phải dịch sao cho người đọc có thể tiếp cận văn bản một cách dễ hiểu nhất mà không làm mất đi cái hay trong văn bản gốc.
- Cậu biết dịch những ngôn ngữ nào ?
Mình thì chỉ dịch từ tiếng Anh sang tiếng Việt và ngược lại.
- Tại sao cậu lại chọn Translate mà không phải những mảng khác ?
Mình chọn mảng này là vì nghề tương lai mà mình muốn làm là phiên dịch viên nên mình đang cố gắng tích lũy và học hỏi dần từ bây giờ. Hơn nữa, đây cũng là cơ hội để mình biết thực lực bản thân tới đâu và có thể hoàn thiện nó một cách hoàn hảo nhất có thể
- Đánh giá khả năng trên thang điểm 10.
7/10 ạ.
II/ Thực hành
- Translate 1 oneshot của bản thân sang English.
(Oneshot này của mình có tên là Thanh Âm ạ)
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Childhood friends-beloved words which give us a story about love that last for a lifetime, thought to be just in our palms, to have known everything but the trust is, we know nothing, just like the symphonies, same notes but the sounds are different... It was just a dream that they had ?
He-an active, mischievous boy, he brought himself the tone of lively and restless. His representation is the piano, dancing on the frets.
She-a quiet, uncommunicative girl, has a stable tone, can't be changed easily. The sound of sadness is what she's stand for, the violin is her charm.
Who has ever known, they were close friends as kids, unable to be separated. And who has ever known, even though having different ways to conduct, they used to play a beautiful song together but also hurt our feelings. Let me tell you the story of the song!
He and she used to live in a lovely village, same age, and even their houses are nearby, so it was nothing strange if they became close friends. Played together, to grew up together, maybe, that was the reason why they felt the other existence was something so evident, they were more than just close. Just like a song with melody which easy to remember, anyone can drone to.
There was a day when she came to his house for a hang out, she was told about the symphony orchestra. In the eyes of the two naïve children, the artists with many different instruments, different tone and sound, even different ways to play can match each other so harmoniously. In the eyes of the two kids whose haven't even known about them-the classical instruments, had uttered it out as they were something to amazing.
- Can you see that huge thing! My mom told me it was a piano. When I saw the man who was playing it, his fingers look like dancing on those black and white things. I wish I could do as he does.
- You think so ? To me, I'm interested with the woman who was using something like a stick to played the instrument on her shoulder. Listen to it. It was very beautiful, wasn't it ?
In the thought of the two kids, they had different thoughts, different feelings, the boy wanted to be with the black and white frets, the girl wishes to hold the bow, but having a same dream: One day, they will be on that stage, in that formation, together make a beautiful symphony. As a song can be played by different instruments.
Time has passed, the two young children have grown up, not giving up, even once, to make their dreams come true. And they did it. On the stage, in their position, they are considered genius. They say, when he played the piano, his fingers movements were so light. They also say, as she pulled on the violin, she looks like an angel that come from the sky. They even say, talented but the felling they bought were not the same. He brought the joy with the high tone, she was represent for the melancholy, low tone. It's a same song but everyone see it in unalike ways.
They all have already known, they were childhood friends, same dream, together tried, and together gained it. They all have already known, they are more than just friends. And they have already known, they have feeling for the other. But they also have known, they are unlike. A song is made by different instruments, different vocal, it is one, but also, it is not just one.
They are both excellent, which is the reason why they have many fan, which is the answer for why they have so many people have feeling for them. The praises, the letters to confess, they cannot count. The admire looks from the eyes of their family, friends and coworkers, they cannot all remember. Despite all of those things, what he cares about is her attention, what she minds about is his look. Use the sound of the music to confess myself, can you feel it by your heart ?
Every time he saw her watching him, he paid all of his attention, emotion brought them to the frets. Any moment she saw him down the sit, tried her best to pulled the strings with her archer, sent the feeling way down. The artist made their best on stage, made it to the audience down there, but can they truly understand ?
Still the same, they have been all the same, in the act of childhood friends, to be very close friends in the memories, to be understanding partner ever, not even saying a word once that they hide deeply in the heart. Cannot be the same forever, giving up, they have given it up for real. The songs have been a long time ago, it is old, can we listen to them over and over through time ? Now, let it down.
Just the old route until the appearance of another ways, another choices for them. Go to different directions, they won't have an ability to see each other at the intersection. Just like that, walk away, no turning back. One same style is boring, change once, the song can has many versions of itself, right ? Keep searching!
And one day, when they reviewed the stained papers printed the old symphonies, the old pictures with the familiar face, recalled the look, tears from their eyes won't stop dropping. Who said when you have already listened to the song once, you won't listen to it once again in the future ? Even the time has passed, when you hear the melody, the emotion will never be contrast!
He and she used to be walking on the same road, even on different sides. But in the end, they have chosen different directions.
He and she used to share the same symphony. But in the end, the tone... the sound were nothing alike.
The symphony orchestra, the music sheets, the instruments were one. But in the end, we have never been one...
