this boy is so cute :D , you will definitely like him

and by the way, the script they recited is from "Hamlet"

you probably already know "to be or not to be, that is a question", one of the famous lines of William Shakespeare

and the complete line is :

"To be, or not to be, that is the question: Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, And by opposing end them."


if you have more interest, you might take a look at the video below:




you don't have to master every word in the script 古英文好難 :D


"To be, or not to be: that is the question: 

Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer 

The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,

Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, 

And by opposing end them? 

To die: to sleep; No more; and by a sleep to say we end 

The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks 

That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation 

Devoutly to be wish'd. 

To die, to sleep; 

To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub; 

For in that sleep of death what dreams may come 

When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, 

Must give us pause: there's the respect 

That makes calamity of so long life; 

For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,

The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely, 

The pangs of despised love, the law's delay, 

The insolence of office and the spurns 

That patient merit of the unworthy takes, 

When he himself might his quietus make 

With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear, 

To grunt and sweat under a weary life,

But that the dread of something after death, 

The undiscover'd country from whose bourn 

No traveller returns, puzzles the will 

And makes us rather bear those ills we have

Than fly to others that we know not of? 

Thus conscience does make cowards of us all;

And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought, 

And enterprises of great pith and moment With this regard their currents turn awry,

And lose the name of action. - 

Soft you now! 

The fair Ophelia! 

Nymph, in thy orisons 

Be all my sins remember'd."


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