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Someone is tossing petals in a stream Somewhere someone is standing at the foothills of their dreams Someone got a paintbrush, is painting over doubts Someone opened up his eyes and saw the sun coming out Someone was captive and found the courage to get off From a boulder in the well, somewhere the rain has stopped Someone is finding the place where they belong Everyday is summer somewhere in the world And the summer boys are headed for the falls to kiss the girls With their impatient hands groping honey breasts and curls They are filled with desire And high in the hills there's a baby being born As forgiveness and peace wash over bruises and sores People bridging the distance over nettles and thorns Everyone aboard on the merry-go-round Some things will rise up so that others come down If the devil don't dance, heaven won't shine It's a mighty thick haze and it's a pretty thin line If the facuet is tightened up the love won't flow If the love isn't bright enough the corn won't grow If the night isn't dark enough the moon won't glow A rich man counting money, a tired man counting sheep While the safe man counts his blessings, the hungry man has beans There's a million people praying, raising up their eyes To what turns out to be the same god, the same sky We are slightly scared of death, a little bit afraid So we celebrate everything we can think to celebrate We shall sing out loud to keep the hounds away Everyone aboard on the merry-go-round Some things will rise up so that others come down If the devil don't dance, heaven won't shine It's a mighty thick haze and it's a pretty thin line If the facuet is tightened up the love won't flow If the love isn't bright enough the corn won't grow If the night isn't dark enough the moon won't glow Prisons will crumble and governments will fall It's the order of freedom to be preceded by walls Cause the truth would be worthless if no one ever lied So we carry our shame in the interest of pride And we have all these questions to make us go roam And we've got all this distance to make us come home As the sun burns, a child learns, the tide churns, the world turns Everyone aboard on the merry-go-round Some things will rise up so that others come down If the devil don't dance, heaven won't shine It's a mighty thick haze and it's a pretty thin line If the facuet is tightened up the love won't flow If the love isn't bright enough the corn won't grow If the night isn't dark enough the moon won't glow

有人扔花瓣在流某处有人站在山脚下的他们的梦想有人了画笔，画的是怀疑有人打开了他的眼睛，看到太阳出来有人圈养和发现的勇气下车从巨石的很好，某处雨已停止有人的地方发现它们属于日常是夏天在世界一些地方和夏季男孩前往瀑布亲吻女孩不耐烦的手与他们摸索蜂蜜乳房和卷发他们是充满希望和高的山上有一个婴儿出生作为宽恕与和平洗了伤痕和疮人民缩小距离，荨麻和荆棘 93号航班上的旋转木马有些东西会起来，使其他人下降如果没有魔鬼舞蹈，天上不会服务这是一个强大的浓雾，这是一个非常薄线如果是加紧facuet的爱将不会流如果爱情是没有足够明亮的玉米不会增长如果是没有黑暗的夜晚足够月球不会发光富翁数钱，一个疲惫的人计数羊虽然安全的人把他的祝福，在饥饿的人有豆有100万人祈祷，提高了他们的眼睛什么结果是相同的上帝，同样的天空我们稍微害怕死亡，有点害怕因此，我们庆祝所能想庆祝我们将唱大声保持距离猎犬 93号航班上的旋转木马有些东西会起来，使其他人下降如果没有魔鬼舞蹈，天上不会服务这是一个强大的浓雾，这是一个非常薄线如果是加紧facuet的爱将不会流如果爱情是没有足够明亮的玉米不会增长如果是没有黑暗的夜晚足够月球不会发光监狱将崩溃和政府将下降有秩序的自由之前，墙壁原因真相将是毫无价值的，如果没有人说谎因此，我们在履行我们的耻辱的利益骄傲和我们所有这些问题让我们去漫游我们还有这一切的距离，使我们回家太阳灼伤，儿童学习，潮流，提供世界轮流 93号航班上的旋转木马有些东西会起来，使其他人下降如果没有魔鬼舞蹈，天上不会服务这是一个强大的浓雾，这是一个非常薄线如果是加紧facuet的爱将不会流如果爱情是没有足够明亮的玉米不会增长如果是没有黑暗的夜晚足够月球不会发光

A little plot, just a little plot Standing among rivulet, trees, clay and Grass, close with Fields of my parents, my wife, my son and my brothers and sisters Hand in hand, from one field the water Flows into another, quietly 2 Persist in passion and hug to a drop of sweat Persist in sniff to a barnyard grass in the crops Persist in callousness to a pest In the wind coming, seedling or haulm Green or yellow, swaying or resisting Or, ignoring whatever With an original straw hat on the head, I just keep on bending down Making up myself with clay, and the green of the crops 3 Falling in love with a plot of field, deep in the city Ears are scrunched by cars A plot of remote field, a piece of visional picture Held firmly in hands, wet hands As if that was my own Prelife, this life, and afterworld

一小块，就那么一小块站在溪流，树木，泥土和青草的中间。紧靠着父母田，妻儿田，兄弟姊妹田手挽手，一块田里的水静静地流向另一块 2 坚持对一滴汗水的热爱拥抱坚持对一颗稗草的嗤之以鼻坚持对一只害虫的毫不手软有风吹来，秧苗或者稻草绿发或者黄发，起伏或者抵御或者，什么也不管本色的草帽，继续弯腰用泥土上妆，把自己绿化 3 爱上一块田，在城市深处耳朵被汽车碾伤一块遥远的田，一张虚幻的图片紧紧捧在的手上，湿润仿佛那是自己的前缘，今生，后世

She's not a girl who misses much Do do do do do do- oh yea! She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand Like a lizard on a window pane The man in the crowd with the multicoloured mirrors On his hobnail boots Lying with his eyes while his hands are busy Working overtime A soap impression of his wife which he ate And donated to the National Trust I need a fix 'cause I'm going down Down to the bits that I left uptown I need a fix cause I'm going down Mother Superior jumped the gun Mother Superior jumped the gun Mother Superior jumped the gun Mother Superior jumped the gun Happiness is a warm gun Happiness is a warm gun, momma When I hold you in my arms And I feel my finger on your trigger I know nobody can do me no harm Because happiness is a warm gun, momma Happiness is a warm gun -Yes it is. Happiness is a warm, yes it is...

她不是一个错过机会的女孩嘟嘟嘟嘟嘟嘟她很熟悉那纤纤细手的抚摸像蜥蜴栖息在在一个窗格上人群中的这名男子拿着多色镜穿着平头靴当他在忙于工作加班时，他用他的眼神说着谎他将妻子的令人印象深刻的甜言蜜语捐献给国家希望工程我需要我会堕落的理由堕落到离开家我需要我会堕落的理由母亲早早地走掉了母亲早早的离开了母亲早早地走掉了母亲早早的离开了幸福是一个温暖的枪幸福是一个温暖的枪，妈妈当我拥你入怀我感觉我的手指在扣动扳机我知道没有人可以伤害我因为幸福是一个温暖的枪，妈妈幸福是一个温暖的枪-是的幸福是暖暖的，是的，是——枪！

Some paper, the Pall Mall Gazette I think, describing the dress-rehearsal of one of my plays, spoke of you as following me about like my shadow: the memory of our friendship is the shadow that walks with me here: that seems never to leave me: that wakes me up at night to tell me the same story over and over till its wearisome iteration makes all sleep abandon me till dawn[34a]: at dawn it begins again: it follows me into the prison-yard and makes me talk to myself as I tramp round: each detail that accompanied each dreadful moment I am forced to recall: there is nothing that happened in those ill-starred years that I cannot recreate in that chamber of the brain which is set apart for grief or for despair: every strained note of your voice, every twitch and gesture of your nervous hands, every bitter word, every poisonous phrase[34b] comes back to me: I remember the street or river down which we passed, the wall or woodland that surrounded us, at what figure on the dial stood the hands of the clock, which way went the wings of the wind, the shape and colour of the moon.

有份报纸，我想是《泼尔穆尔报》吧，报道了我一出戏的彩排，说你像影子似的跟随着我：对你我友谊的回忆，就是在这里随我左右的影子，像是永不分离似的——深夜里唤我醒来，一遍又一遍地说着同一个故事，直磨得人睡意全无，醒到天明[34a]；天明时分又开始了，跟着我到牢房外的院子里，害得我一边步履沉重地走着一边喃喃自语——我被迫回想着每一个痛苦时刻的每一点细节，在那些个倒霉的年头里发生的事，没有哪一件我不能在那留给悲伤和绝望的脑室里再造重演：你每一点不自然的话音，每一个紧张兮兮的手势，每一句冷言恶语[34b]，都涌上了心头；我记着我们到过的街道和河流，四周的墙壁和树林，时钟的针正指着哪一点，风正吹向哪一面，月色月影又是什么模样。

She is not in the washroom and then stopping, because it is finally his own point of view that he cares about and not hers, and with this firmly in mind, and a light, confident step, such as you might find in the works of Bulwer-Lytton, he enters the space she occupies so prettily and, taking her by the hand, proceeds to tear off the stiff white hospital gown (but no, we cannot h39e that kind of pornographic merde in this majestic and high-minded sentence, which will probably end up in the Library of Congress)(that was just something that took place inside his consciousness, as he looked at her, and since we know that consciousness is always consciousness of something, she is not entirely without responsibility in the matter) so, then, taking her by the hand, he falls into the stupendous white puree of her abyss, no, I mean rather that he asks her how long it has been since her last visit, and she says a fortnight, and he shudders, and tells her that with a condition like hers (she is an immensely popular soldier, and her troops win all their battles by pretending to be forests, the enemy discovering, at the last moment, that those trees they h39e eaten their lunch under h39e eyes and swords)(which reminds me of the performance, in 1845, of Robert-Houdin, called The Fantastic Orange Tree, wherein Robert-Houdin borrowed a lady's handkerchief, rubbed it between his hands and passed it into the center of an egg, after which he passed the egg into the center of a lemon, after which he passed the lemon into the center of an orange, then pressed the orange between his hands, making it 56aller and 56aller, until only a powder remained, whereupon he asked for a 56all potted orange tree and sprinkled the powder thereupon, upon which the tree burst into blossom, the blossoms turning into oranges, the oranges turning into butterflies, and the butterflies turning into beautiful young ladies, who then married members of the audience), a condition so damaging to real-time social intercourse of any kind, the best thing she can do is give up, and lay down her arms, and he will lie down in them, and together they will permit themselves a bit of the old slap and tickle, she wearing only her Mr.

然后阻止，因为到最后那是他自己的关心的观点而不是她的，在他的脑子里根深蒂固，他自信地走了一步，这就像你也许会在布尔沃？里顿的作品中看到的一样，他进入兴高采烈地进入她占有的空间，抓住她的手，开始撕开他白色僵直的病号衣（但是我们没有在他冠冕堂皇的充满智慧的语句中发现那种带有色情的废话，那也许会在国会图书馆中绝迹）（在他的意识中有一些东西正在被替代，当他看她的时候，就如我们知道的意识始终是意识，她在这个事情中不是完全没有责任的），所以，然后抓起她的手，他掉进了她深渊的巨大白色水中，不，我想他问她自从她上回来已经多久了，她说有两个星期了，他战栗着告诉她她现在的情况（她是一个非常受欢迎的女兵，她的部队通过埋伏在森林里赢得了所有的战斗，在最后的时刻敌人发现了，那些他们吃掉他们午餐的树有了眼睛和剑）（这使我想起了一八四五年罗伯特？乌丹的演出，叫做《奇幻橘子树》，在其中罗伯特？

The hands reach up either to the right or left of the body and the fingers move or wiggle like falling water as the hands sweep down to waist level.

双手伸出，一只向身体的右边一只向身体的左边，当双手向下经过腰部手指动起来或摆动像水落下。

I remember I was young, often sick, my mother often took me up at midnight to see a doctor, there is a problem evening, the weather was cold, I was a fever, and my father on a business trip, my mother carrying me to see a doctor that ah, the wind kick into gear in blowing, the rain, under the gentle, the way her mother walked step by difficult step, has a few four meters away, my stubborn back down from the mother may be his mother always refused, and thus, I Mama's back, hands holding the umbrella, my mother literally let loose upon me to look inside an, to the hospital, my body is dry, it may mother body is wet, the night quietly, and the hospital is quiet, the pommel horse They pulled my hospital, went to the pediatrician, the doctor is still on duty, watching us, and then hastily let us sit down, asked a question, it would be opened to us, but, my mother went to make the drug, to the nurse aunt, after a while, medicine to accompany out, marked with a pin for my mother has accompanied me until I got home after the kick down the needle, she went to bed for a while, looked at the mother look like fatigue, I am a heart, both warm and feel guilty.

记得我小时候，经常生病，妈妈经常半夜起来带我去看医生，有一题天晚上，天气很冷，我又发烧了，爸爸出差了，妈妈这啊背着我去看医生，风呼呼的刮着，雨轻轻的下着，路上，妈妈一步又一步艰难的走着，已经走了几四米了，我倔强的要从妈妈背上下来，可妈妈始终都不肯，就这样，我在妈妈背上，手拿着伞，妈妈硬是让后我把散往里安，到了医院，我身上是干的，可妈妈身上却是湿漉漉的，夜静静的，医院里也是静悄悄的，鞍马们拉着我在医院挂号，走到了小儿科，医生还在值班，看着我们来了，便急忙让我们坐下，问了问情况，便给我们开了要但，妈妈又去令了药，给了护士阿姨，过了一会，药陪出来了，为我打上了针，妈妈又陪着我直到我打完针回到家后，她才去睡了一会，看着妈妈疲劳的样子，我是心，既温暖又感到愧疚。

Epik High《epilogue》《over》 You got so much to prove hopin' they approve The only thing that's true is all you ever do is do You're movin' shoe to shoe but you're not goin' you stop growin' the moment that you stay at the top The only way is to drop free-falin' down the stairs that you climbed up lined up to freely mount the air But you dare not airdrop tired up like a hairknot hikin' down without a chance of steppin' on a fair rock And so you stand still in a stand still Hands still buildin' castles on a sandhill Man chill is what your friends say but you're not hearin' what little men say Anyway Keep on goin' and taste the stars Keep on growin' and raise the bar You're livin life for the A's down to the Z's After the hill you've got a mountain to seize You are an overacheiver do what it takes till it takes everything you are You are an overacheiver do what it takes till it takes everything you are Who can tell Your living in an organized hell The mansion of your mind just an oversized cell The pressure everything is done to a measure In the sea of competition sunk like a treasure Like a feather fallin' slow spralin' to the floor Strung up like a broken violin to your course Opportunity is knockin' at your door but you never left a welcome mat (It doesn't matter anymore) Or anyhow but you're too late to turn back Fate pushin' you into the wall like a thumbtack Ain't no comebacks in this game of life Roll the dice again Roll it once never twice Keep on goin' and taste the stars keep on growin' and raise the bar You're livin' life for the A's down to the Z's After one drop you've got a fountain to seize You are an overacheiver do what it takes till it takes everything you are You are an overacheiver do what it takes till it takes everything you are You are an overacheiver do what it takes till it takes everything you are Want a break from the world but the world wanna break you The weight makes your backbone curl up and ache you You are an overacheiver do what it takes till it takes everything you are Want a break from the world but the world wanna break you The weight makes your backbone curl up and ache you

登录 |《跋》Epik高《在》你有如此多的证明 hopin '他们批准只有一件事，是真实的你满脑子都是做是什么你的鞋，准予鞋但你不是要你停止growin ''那一刻你呆在上面惟一的办法就是下降 free-falin"下楼梯，你爬了上去自由转会到山的空气但你不敢airdrop累了，就像一个hairknot "没机会 steppin的一个公平的岩石和你伫立于一个静止 buildin手依然在sandhill的城堡你的朋友是什么人寒意但是你不hearin'小男人说无论如何，味道传来的持续的星星继续growin '和酒吧你在生活的一个能Z的你已经得到了山之后，一座山要抓住你是一个overacheiver 做任何事，直到你是什么你是一个overacheiver 做任何事，直到你是什么谁能告诉你的生活在一个有组织的地狱大厦的头脑只是一个超大的细胞所有的压力，对测量在大海中沉没宝藏。像竞争像羽毛的慢spralin因为"到地板上像破碎悬挂的小提琴你的课程机会是knockin '来到你的门前但你从未离开过一个欢迎仪式。无论如何，但你还是太迟了回去"你pushin命运像个图钉墙不是在这场比赛复出的生活滚动骰子滚它又从不两次不断传来的味道和天上的星星继续growin '和酒吧你推荐的生活为一个能Z的你已经得到了一滴后一个喷泉扣押你是一个overacheiver 做任何事，直到你是什么你是一个overacheiver 做任何事，直到你是什么你是一个overacheiver 做任何事，直到你是什么想一下这个世界但是世界想要打破你让你的体重骨干蜷缩和疼痛你是一个overacheiver 做任何事，直到你是什么想一下这个世界但是世界想要打破你让你的体重骨干蜷缩和疼痛

Snape held out his hands palm up on Inger's command, and she laid Harry's hands over them, palm down.

Inger让Snape伸出双手掌心向上，然后又把Harry的手放在上面，掌心向下。

This is how we do it, justPut your hands up, bend your kneesBounce around in a circle, get down with meOh come on, come onCome on, come onPut your hands up, bend your knees

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Neither the killing of Mr Zarqawi nor any breakthrough on the political front will stop the insurgency and the fratricidal murders in their tracks.

在对危险的南部地区访问时，他斥责什叶派民兵领导人对中央集权的挑衅行为。

In fact,I've got him on the satellite mobile right now.

实际上 我们已接通卫星可视电话了