查询词典 dream away

I love the amniotic fluid when it spills out of the bag. I love the kidney with its painful gallstones, its gravel and whatnot; I love the urine that pours out scalding and the clap that runs endlessly; I love the words of hysterics and the sentences that flow on like dysentery and mirror all the sick images of the soul; I love the great rivers like the Amazon and the Orinoco, where crazy men like Moravagine float on through dream and legend in an open boat and drown in the blind mouths of the river. I love everything that flows, even the menstrual flow that carries away the seed unfecund. I love scripts that flow, be they hieratic, esoteric, perverse, polymorph, or unilateral. I love everything that flows, everything that has time in it and becoming, that brings us back to the beginning where there is never end: the violence of the prophets, the obscenity that is ecstasy, the wisdom of the fanatic, the priest with his rubber litany, the foul words of the whore, the spittle that floats away in the gutter, the milk of the breast and the bitter honey that pours from the womb, all that is fluid, melting, dissolute and dissolvent, all the pus and dirt that in flowing is purified, that loses its sense of origin, that makes the great circuit toward death and dissolution.

我爱从羊膜中溅出的羊水；我爱生着引起痛苦的的结石、肾砂和诸如此类东西的肾脏；我爱撒出的热呼呼的尿和久治不愈的淋病；我爱歇斯底里的疯话、像拉痢疾一样一泻而出的句子和灵魂全部病态的映像；我爱亚马逊河和奥里诺科河这样的大河，那儿摩拉瓦基乃之流的狂人在一只无顶的小船上漂过了梦和古老的传说，淹死在瞎眼的河口中；我爱流动的一切，甚至爱女人来月经时流出的血，它冲走了生育能力不强的精子；我爱会流动的手稿，不论它们是用象形文字写的、深奥的、反常的、多形体的或是单边音的；我爱流动的一切，一切其中有时间的和适当的东西，它们把我们带回永远不会结束的开始中，即先知们激烈、令人狂喜的猥亵，宗教狂的智慧，牧师和他的橡皮连祷文，妓女的下流话，从排水道里漂走的唾液，乳房里的奶汁和子宫里流出的带苦味的蜜水，以及一切流质的、溶化的、放荡的和有溶解力的，所有在流动中得到静化的脓和脏物，那些失去其出身意识的东西和那些将大循环驱向死亡和瓦解的东西。

I love the amniotic fluid when it spills out of the bag. I love the kidney with its painful gallstones, its gravel and what not; I love the urine that pours out scalding and the clap that runs endlessly; I love the words of hysterics and the sentences that flow on like dysentery and mirror all the sick images of the soul; I love the great rivers like the Amazon and the Orinoco, where crazy men like Moravagine float on through dream and legend in an open boat and drown in the blind mouths of the river. I love everything that flows, even the menstrual flow that carries away the seed unfecund. I love scripts that flow, be they hieratic, esoteric, perverse, polymorph, or unilateral. I love everything that flows, everything that has time in it and becoming, that brings us back to the beginning where there is never end: the violence of the prophets, the obscenity that is ecstasy, the wisdom of the fanatic, the priest with his rubber litany, the foul words of the whore, the spittle that floats away in the gutter, the milk of the breast and the bitter honey that pours from the womb, all that is fluid, melting, dissolute and dissolvent, all the pus and dirt that in flowing is purified, that loses its sense of origin, that makes the great circuit toward death and dissolution.

我爱从羊膜中溅出的羊水；我爱生着引起痛苦的的结石、肾砂和诸如此类东西的肾脏；我爱撒出的热呼呼的尿和久治不愈的淋病；我爱歇斯底里的疯话、像拉痢疾一样一泻而出的句子和灵魂全部病态的映像；我爱亚马逊河和奥里诺科河这样的大河，那儿摩拉瓦基乃之流的狂人在一只无顶的小船上漂过了梦和古老的传说，淹死在瞎眼的河口中；我爱流动的一切，甚至爱女人来月经时流出的血，它冲走了生育能力不强的精子；我爱会流动的手稿，不论它们是用象形文字写的、深奥的、反常的、多形体的或是单边音的；我爱流动的一切，一切其中有时间的和适当的东西，它们把我们带回永远不会结束的开始中，即先知们激烈、令人狂喜的猥亵，宗教狂的智慧，牧师和他的橡皮连祷文，妓女的下流话，从排水道里漂走的唾液，***里的奶汁和子宫里流出的带苦味的蜜水，以及一切流质的、溶化的、放荡的和有溶解力的，所有在流动中得到静化的脓和脏物，那些失去其出身意识的东西和那些将大循环驱向死亡和瓦解的东西。

I can't stand to fly I'm not that naive I'm just out to find The better part of me I'm more than a bird...I'm more than a plane More than some pretty face beside a train It's not easy to be me Wish that I could cry Fall upon my knees Find a way to lie About a home I'll never see It may sound absurd...but don't be nieve Even Heroes have the right to bleed I may be disturbed...but won't you concede Even Heroes have the right to dream It's not easy to be me Up, up and away...away from me It's all right...you can all sleep sound tonight I'm not crazy...or anything...

我不能忍受飞我不认为天真我只是来寻找更好地部分箱我是一个多鸟。。。我多架飞机多一些漂亮面对旁边一列火车这是不容易的是我希望我能哭落在我的膝盖找到一种方法，谎言关于家庭我永远也不会看到这听起来荒谬。。。但不要nieve 即使英雄有权流血我可能是不安。。。但你不承认即使英雄有权梦想这是不容易的是我行动，并远离。。。远离我它的所有权利。。。你都可以睡眠良好今晚我不是疯了。。。。。。

A drop of water swash away the field ,swash down the building ,get away other's dream.

一滴水，冲走了土地，冲塌了楼房，带走了他人的梦想。

Celine Dion: I Surrender (Louis Biancaniello/Sam Watters) There's so much life I've left to live And this fire's burning still When I watch you look at me I think I could find a way To stand for every dream And forsake this solid ground And give up this fear within Of what would happen if they end, you I'm in love with you 'Cause I'd surrender everything To feel the chance, to live again I reach to you I know you can feel it too We'd make it through A thousand dreams I still believe I'd make you give them all to me I'd hold you in my arms and never let go I surrender I know I can't survive another night away from you You're the reason I go on And now I need to live the truth Right now, there's no better time From this fear, I will break free And I'll live again with love And know they can't take that away from me And they will see...

席琳迪翁：我投降(路易斯比安卡涅洛/萨姆键盘)还有那么多人生我已经离开生活这火势仍在燃烧当我看你看我我想我可以找到一种方法站在每一个梦想抛弃这一坚实地面放弃这种恐惧以内将会发生什么，如果他们最后，你我爱你'令我放弃一切感觉有机会，再次生活我达成议我知道你能感受到它太我们去它通过千梦，我仍然相信我去你给他们都向我我拥有你在我的手臂，决不放过我投降我知道我不能再生存夜远离你你我之所以去现在，我需要生活的真相现在，有没有更好的时候从这种恐惧，我会挣脱我将再次生活与爱情并知道他们不能采取这种从我的身边拉走他们会看到。。。

Walking on the revenue with the wind full of dew blowing, taking the hot of summar away, walk away the miracal dream of last night.

走在林荫大道上，带着露水的清风徐徐吹来，吹走了夏日的燥热，走醒了昨夜的迷梦，人仿佛也清醒多了。

I love the amniotic fluid when it spills out of the bag. I love the kidney with its painful gallstones, its gravel and what not; I love the urine that pours out scalding and the clap that runs endlessly; I love the words of hysterics and the sentences that flow on like dysentery and mirror all the sick images of the soul; I love the great rivers like the Amazon and the Orinoco, where crazy men like Moravagine float on through dream and legend in an open boat and drown in the blind mouths of the river. I love everything that flows, even the menstrual flow that carries away the seed unfecund. I love scripts that flow, be they hieratic, esoteric, perverse, polymorph, or unilateral. I love everything that flows, everything that has time in it and becoming, that brings us back to the beginning where there is never end: the violence of the prophets, the obscenity that is ecstasy, the wisdom of the fanatic, the priest with his rubber litany, the foul words of the whore, the spittle that floats away in the gutter, the milk of the breast and the bitter honey that pours from the womb, all that is fluid, melting, dissolute and dissolvent, all the pus and dirt that in flowing is purified, that loses its sense of origin, that makes the great circuit toward death and dissolution.

我爱从羊膜中溅出的羊水；我爱生着引起痛苦的的结石、肾砂和诸如此类东西的肾脏；我爱撒出的热呼呼的尿和久治不愈的淋病；我爱歇斯底里的疯话、像拉痢疾一样一泻而出的句子和灵魂全部病态的映像；我爱亚马逊河和奥里诺科河这样的大河，那儿摩拉瓦基乃之流的狂人在一只无顶的小船上漂过了梦和古老的传说，淹死在瞎眼的河口中；我爱流动的一切，甚至爱女人来月经时流出的血，它冲走了生育能力不强的精子；我爱会流动的手稿，不论它们是用象形文字写的、深奥的、反常的、多形体的或是单边音的；我爱流动的一切，一切其中有时间的和适当的东西，它们把我们带回永远不会结束的开始中，即先知们激烈、令人狂喜的猥亵，宗教狂的智慧，牧师和他的橡皮连祷文，妓女的下流话，从排水道里漂走的唾液，乳房里的奶汁和子宫里流出的带苦味的蜜水，以及一切流质的、溶化的、放荡的和有溶解力的，所有在流动中得到静化的脓和脏物，那些失去其出身意识的东西和那些将大循环驱向死亡和瓦解的东西。

I love the amniotic fluid when it spills out of the bag. I love the kidney with its painful gallstones, its gravel and whatnot; I love the urine that pours out scalding and the clap that runs endlessly; I love the words of hysterics and the sentences that flow on like dysentery and mirror all the sick images of the soul; I love the great rivers like the Amazon and the Orinoco, where crazy men like Moravagine float on through dream and legend in an open boat and drown in the blind mouths of the river. I love everything that flows, even the menstrual flow that carries away the seed unfecund. I love scripts that flow, be they hieratic, esoteric, perverse, polymorph, or unilateral. I love everything that flows, everything that has time in it and becoming, that brings us back to the beginning where there is never end: the violence of the prophets, the obscenity that is ecstasy, the wisdom of the fanatic, the priest with his rubber litany, the foul words of the whore, the spittle that floats away in the gutter, the milk of the breast and the bitter honey that pours from the womb, all that is fluid, melting, dissolute and dissolvent, all the pus and dirt that in flowing is purified, that loses its sense of origin, that makes the great circuit toward death and dissolution.

我爱从羊膜中溅出的羊水；我爱生着引起痛苦的的结石、肾砂和诸如此类东西的肾脏；我爱撒出的热呼呼的尿和久治不愈的淋病；我爱歇斯底里的疯话、像拉痢疾一样一泻而出的句子和灵魂全部病态的映像；我爱亚马逊河和奥里诺科河这样的大河，那儿摩拉瓦基乃之流的狂人在一只无顶的小船上漂过了梦和古老的传说，淹死在瞎眼的河口中；我爱流动的一切，甚至爱女人来月经时流出的血，它冲走了生育能力不强的精子；我爱会流动的手稿，不论它们是用象形文字写的、深奥的、反常的、多形体的或是单边音的；我爱流动的一切，一切其中有时间的和适当的东西，它们把我们带回永远不会结束的开始中，即先知们激烈、令人狂喜的猥亵，宗教狂的智慧，牧师和他的橡皮连祷文，妓女的下流话，从排水道里漂走的唾液，***里的奶汁和子宫里流出的带苦味的蜜水，以及一切流质的、溶化的、放荡的和有溶解力的，所有在流动中得到静化的脓和脏物，那些失去其出身意识的东西和那些将大循环驱向死亡和瓦解的东西。

The drop washed away the soil, washed down the buildings and took away the dream of people.

一滴水，冲走了土地，冲塌了楼房，带走了他人的梦想。

Who's there? I've got your number Oh no, no I'm back to haunt you No, stay away Ha ha ha ha ha It's Friday night So creepy outside It's is thundering and lightning There's nobody home Cause I'm all alone It's scary and it's frightening The sound of shoes A shadow that moves Something odd is tic tac ticking Someone's in here I'm so full of fear The telephone is ringing Now I can see you Oh no, please no Now I can touch you Oh god, please go I am right here now Oh please, tell me where Ha ha ha ha I'm in a nightmare You better run I'm back to haunt you down Halloween, in the death of the night, hear me scream I'm coming, I'm coming Halloween, is the fear that I fight, in my dream Keep running, keep running Just keep running - oh, keep on running, yeah Just keep running Just keep running - oh, keep on running, yeah Just keep running Hell broke out On this Friday night Zombies passing deadly My Candyman, from Bountyland Is coming here to get me Now I can see you Oh no, please no Now I can touch you Oh god, please go I am right here now Oh please tell me where Ha ha ha ha I'm in a nightmare You better run I'm back to haunt you down I'm coming, I'm coming Halloween, is the fear that I fight, in my dream Keep running, keep running Just keep running - oh keep on running, yeah Just keep running Just keep running - oh keep on running, yeah Halloween, in the death of the night, hear me scream Just keep running It's squeaking and creaking I move silent in the night, hahahahaha Could be the boy from next-door You'll never guess my disguise Hahahahaha!

谁在那儿？我有你的电话号码哦，不，不我回过头来困扰着你不，远离哈哈哈哈这是星期五晚上因此，爬行外这是雷鸣和闪电有没有人在家原因我独自这是可怕的，它的可怕健全的鞋影子的动作一些奇怪的是啲嗒滴答有人在这里我是如此充满恐惧的电话响起来现在，我可以看到你哦，不，请不现在，我可以帮你联系哦，上帝，请访问我现在在这里噢，请告诉我在哪里哈哈哈哈我在一场噩梦你最好运行我回过头来困扰你失望万圣节，在夜间死亡，听我尖叫我来了，我来了万圣节，是怕我打，我的梦想继续运行，继续运行只要继续运行-哦，继续运行，嗯只要继续运行只要继续运行-哦，继续运行，嗯只要继续运行地狱爆发在这个星期五晚上通过致命的僵尸我的Candyman，从Bountyland 是来这里把我现在，我可以看到你哦，不，请不现在，我可以帮你联系哦，上帝，请访问我现在在这里噢，请告诉我在哪里哈哈哈哈我在一场噩梦你最好运行我回过头来困扰你失望我来了，我来了万圣节，是怕我打，我的梦想继续运行，继续运行只要继续运行-哦继续运行，嗯只要继续运行只要继续运行-哦继续运行，嗯万圣节，在夜间死亡，听我尖叫只要继续运行它的尖叫和吱吱作响我谨在夜里，hahahahaha沉默可能是从男孩隔壁你绝对猜不到我的伪装 Hahahahaha！

They weren't aggressive, but I yelled and threw a rock in their direction to get them off the trail and away from me, just in case.

他们没有侵略性，但我大喊，并在他们的方向扔石头让他们过的线索，远离我，以防万一。

In slot 2 in your bag put wrapping paper, quantity does not matter in this case.

在你的书包里槽2把包装纸、数量无关紧要。