查询词典 touch the wind

Rain in Jiangnan, the same gray, knowing it was spent, but I do not know flowers fragrant; north wind the North, have not been frightened Panicum italicum cold, harsh, knowing it was snow, they can not touch the flying of the wizard.

烟雨江南，一样的灰白，知那是花，却不知那花的香；朔风北国，不曾惊秫冷的尖刻，知那是雪，却无法触摸飞舞的精灵。

There was no play nor graceful movement of his sceptre; he kept it straight and stiff like a man unpractised in oratory- one might have taken him for a mere churl or simpleton; but when he raised his voice, and the words came driving from his deep chest like winter snow before the wind, then there was none to touch him, and no man thought further of what he looked like.

从不前后摆动权杖，而是紧握在手，纹丝不动，像个一无所知的呆汉。是的，你可以把他当做一个沉闷的怪人，一个不掺假的蠢货。然而，当洪亮的声音冲出他的丹田，词句像冬天的雪片一样纷纷扬扬的飘来时，凡人中就不会有他的对手，谁也不能匹敌俄底修斯的口才！这时，我们就不再会注视他的外表，带着惊异的神情。

The Leaves were torn and so was he, as he tried to follow her trace. A winterly wind embraced his throat and tried its best to strangle. What kept him going was what had left him. It was what he couldn't keep. Kept hunting ancient traces, following flickering lights. This ghost was sculpted by his desire to say goodbye. Could left the hollow sky, as it swallowed all its sorrow. Nearly breathless, he grasped the nearest branch. The voice reappeared, and now he felt sure that it was her, so he did his best to force his feet along. A scarlet dress in the wind. Shadows on stumps of once mighty trees spread rumors of her presence. Looked into her eyes and took her hand. This imagined warm touch was his relief. Kneeling at her feet, ready for his sleep. Had no longer wish to arise. Put her arm around him, no more cries. Slept there until the fierce cold awoke to erase all tracks of life.

在这强烈的欲望下他离开前去探索秋天的水滴落在颤抖的落叶上那夏天启程时的鲜红那幽深黑暗中的脆弱他就像那些落叶那样哀伤当他追逐她的足迹的时候无情的冷风袭向他的喉咙就像想要死死掐住他那样那让他还要继续的原因是他想要找回自己曾失去的东西那个他曾没能够紧紧拥抱住的东西继续在远古的足迹上前行追逐着那闪烁不定的光这些在他渴望中的幽灵似乎在向他说再见多想能离开这空洞的天空就像它吞下那所有的哀伤几乎无法呼吸但当他抓住他身旁的溪流时那个声音再次出现了现在他知道一定就是她了于是他竭尽全力向前走去一身红色的衣服在风中飘荡美丽的身影映在大树之下周围传播着她到场的风声注视着她双眼紧握住她的双手这梦般的景象拂去他所有的痛苦他跪倒在她脚下，心甘情愿地睡去永远不愿醒来与她相拥在在一起，永远不再哭泣就这样睡着直到严寒到来抹去他那漫漫人生的长路

When the wind was right, bronze and rust oak leaves added a mellowing touch.

微风轻轻地吹拂时，铜锈色的橡树叶又增添了丰满的一笔。

Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too,While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in a waiful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows, borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn; Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft The red-breast whistles form a garden-croft; And gathering swallows twitter in the skies.

但不要想这些吧，你也有你的音乐--当波状的云把将逝的一天映照，以胭红抹上残梗散碎的田野，这时啊，河柳下的一群小飞虫就同奏哀音，它们忽而飞高，忽而下落，随着微风的起灭；篱下的蟋蟀在歌唱，在园中红胸的知更鸟就群起呼哨；而群羊在山圈里高声默默咩叫；丛飞的燕子在天空呢喃不歇。

Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day,⑼ And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in a waiful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows,⑽ borne aloft⑾ Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn;⑿ Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble ⒀soft The red-breast whistles form a garden-croft;⒁ And gathering swallows twitter in the skies.

但不要想这些吧，你也有你的音乐——当波状的云把将逝的一天映照，以胭红抹上残梗散碎的田野这时呵，河柳下的一群小飞虫就同奏哀音，它们忽而飞高，忽而下落，随着微风的起灭；篱下的蟋蟀在歌唱；在园中红胸的知更鸟就群起呼哨；而群羊在山圈里高声咩叫；丛飞的燕子在天空呢喃不歇。

Leave night , not a sound from the pavement has the moon lost her memory she is smiling alone in the lamplight the withered leaves collect at my feet and the wind begins to moan memory, all alone in the moonlight i can smile at the old days life was beautiful then i remember the time i knew what happiness was let the memory live again every street lamp seems to beat a fatalistic warning someone mutters and the street lamp sputters and soon it will be morning daylight i must wait for the sunrise i must think of a new life and i mustn't give in when the dawn comes tonight will be a memory too and a new day will begin burnt out ends of smoky days the stale court smell of morning a street lamp dies another night is over another day is dawning touch me, it is so easy to leave me all alone with the memory of my days in the sun if you'll touch me, you'll understand what happiness is look, a new day has begun...

离开晚上，没有一个健全的路面已经失去了在月球记忆她面带微笑独自在灯光收集的枯萎叶片在我的脚下和风力开始呻吟记忆，独自在月光下我可以微笑古早生活是那么美好我记得当时我知道什么是幸福让生活再次记忆每个路灯似乎击败宿命预警有人悄悄地和路灯sputters 不久，这将是今天上午白天我必须等待日出我必须想出一个新的生命，我绝不能放弃的当黎明来今晚将是一个记忆太和新的一天开始烧坏两端黑烟天法院的陈腐气味上午街道灯模具一个晚上结束另一天的曙光碰我，是很容易离开我所有单独的内存我的天在太阳底下如果您要碰我，你就会明白什么是幸福你看，新的一天已经开始。。。

Come down, the wind is heavy. Lights have went out. The moon is blown to the other side of the mountain, I have lost audiphones the wheelchair and a rod to touch the way.

下来，风大，灯火熄灭，月亮被吹到山的背后，我少了助听器轮椅和一根摸路的棍子。

To attend an audition, then at least the volume buttons to 3 / 4 to see if the power or not enough distortion, at the same time, hand-in speakers throughout the touch, if after the box is the wind out there, a bad seal on the note speaker.

试音时，则至少把音量按钮调到3/4处，看看功率够不够或有没有失真，与此同时，用手在音箱各处摸一摸，如果感到箱体后还有风吹出，就说明音箱密封性不好。

Cause we are afraid to scare away its stunning scenery of the beautiful,NA'VI' mind is so pourable ,such as the snow to polyester static the worldly dust ,but there is no such cold tenderness like it,such as the wind seems to whisper and touch you quietly ,but it does not have the bone-chilling feeling.

他们的精神境界可以超越现世的阻隔，与大地、与精灵，与树木，与所有的生灵得到心的交流和灵魂的触摸。

In the United States, chronic alcoholism and hepatitis C are the most common ones.

在美国，慢性酒精中毒，肝炎是最常见的。

If you have any questions, you can contact me anytime.

如果有任何问题，你可以随时联系我。