指环王1：护戒使者 The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring Movie Script

(whispered v/o) Welcome, Frodo of the Shire... CLOSE ON: FRODO looks at GALADRIEL. SUDDEN INSERT: GALADRIEL as she is on the other side... Powerful, divine...no longer of this world..a Piercing white light surrounds her.

GALADRIEL (V.O.) (CONT'D) ...one who has seen the eye.

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EXT. CARAS GALADHON LAWN -- NIGHT Gimli, Legolas, Merry, Pippin, Frodo and Sam are in a pavilion set among the trees near the fountain. They lie on soft couches as Elves leave food and wine for them. MOURNFUL SINGING drifts down from the trees above.

LEGOLAS:

(sadly) A lament for Gandalf...

MERRY:

What do they say about him?

LEGOLAS:

I have not the heart to tell you. For me, the grief is still too near. Boromir is sitting alone...Aragorn approaches him.

ARAGORN:

Take some rest..these borders are well protected.

Moonlight catches the trace of tears on Boromir's face.

Aragorn kneels down beside him.

BOROMIR:

I will find no rest here. I heard her voice inside my head...she spoke of my father and the fall of Gondor, and she

said to me:

"Even now, there BOROMIR (CONT'D) is hope left. But I cannot see it...it is long since we had any hope.

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BOROMIR looks at ARAGORN in despair.

BOROMIR (CONT'D) My father is a noble man, but his rule is failing and our..our people lose faith.

He looks to me to make things right...and I would do it, I would see the glory of Gondor restored. Have you ever seen it, Aragorn? The White Tower of Ecthelion, glimmering like a spike of pearl and silver, its banners caught high in the morning breeze...have you ever been called home by the clear ringing of silver trumpets?

ARAGORN:

I have seen the white city..long ago.

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Boromir feels Aragorn's love for Minas Tirith and takes heart,

BOROMIR:

One day our paths will lead us there, and the tower guards shall take up the call "the Lords of Gondor have returned."

Aragorn returns Boromir's smile...betraying his disquiet sadness only when Boromir looks away.

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LATER.... The Fellowship are asleep on their beds. Gimli is snoring

loudly. CLOSE ON:

BARE FEET tread soundlessly across the

lawn. CLOSE ON:

Frodo's eyes flicker open...as if by instinct. GALADRIEL, her White dress glowing in the moonlight, glances at him. Frodo follows her...as if drawn by an invisible force.

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EXT. GALADRIELS GLADE, LORTHLORIEN -- NIGHT Upon a low stone pedestal, carved like a branching tree, sits a shallow Silver Basin. Galadriel leads Frodo into the small Glade.

GALADRIEL:

Will you look into the mirror? Frodo looks with apprehension at the silver basin.