一想起

Fabulous, be in very long a long time ago, in an old celestial city periphery leaves full a big flowers that comprises by two kinds of color, a kind of color is white flower, a kind of color is gules flower, this is flower of the other shore, the flower of flower of this kind of the other shore is allegedly sweet have a kind of inconceivable magic power, it can make the person remembers the thing of own preexistence.

传说，在很久很久以前，在一个古老的天国城市的的周边开满了一大片的由两种颜色组成的花卉，一种颜色是白色的花，一种颜色是红色的花，这就是彼岸花，据说这种彼岸花的花香有一种不可想象的魔力，它可以使人想起自己前世的事情。

There is a kind of friends, which is between love and friendship, You can think of him quietly at one time. You can feel warm and have a goodliness and sensation when you think of him.You also think of him when you come to grief and trouble.

有一种朋友，我想那是一种介乎于爱情与友情之间的感情，你会在偶尔的一时间默默地想念他，想起他时，心里暖暖的，有一份美好，有一份感动。

I much think of, make the mother see strong of I;Much think of, show younger brother elder brother to his model;Much think of, certificate oneself has already grow up,,,,,, But the all theses all have no way, my station doesn't get up, in the moment learn fog not to know when can spread go to, remind of an affair to promise to see a younger brother, the younger brother will can not find me, make impassability my telephone call, he will become nervous, I am good friends with a good rest, I rest a short while again get up, open eyes this time although had no fan fog have another is numerous starses, younger brother, I love you, not and clearly isn't my now will bring you very big of harm painful, I know very much that he will be sad for me and shed tears, I more clear, he is still a big kid who has no me, he how face now, speak to him all same for a minute sad in a year.

我多想起来，让妈妈看到坚强的我；多想起来，让弟弟看到哥哥给他的榜样；多想起来，证明自己已经长大、、、、、、可是这一切都没有办法，我站不起来了，眼前的学雾不知何时能散去，想起一件事情答应去看弟弟，弟弟会找不到我，打不通我的电话，他会着急，我要好好休息，我休息一会再起来，睁开眼睛这回虽然没有了迷雾多了是无数颗星星，弟弟，我爱你，不清楚是不是我的现在会给你带来很大的伤疼，我很清楚他会为我伤心与流泪，我更清楚，他还是一个没有我大的孩子，他怎么面对现在，一分钟对他来讲都相同于一年的难过。

I made a point of visualizing every piece of furniture, and each article upon or in it, and then every detail of each article, and finally the details of the details, so to speak: a tiny dent or incrustation, or a chipped edge, and the exact grain and color of the woodwork.

因为我想起了每一件家具，每一件家具上的每一件东西，每一件东西的全部细小的地方，而那些细小的地方本身，还有镶嵌着什么啦，一道裂缝啦，一条有缺口的边啦，还有颜色和木头的纹理啦。

This calls to mind the films of Luis Bunuel, which move lithely from one event taking place to another event, maybe because of a person or an object, and this narrative mixes up our experience (a narrative mode we are used to), leads us to doubt, not about the movie but about our own experience – does every event necessarily require a sound ending?

这使我想起了布鲁艾尔的电影，从一件正在发生的事轻易地转移到另一件事，或是因为一个人，或是因为一个物品，然而这种叙述搅乱着我们的经验（一种被我们习惯的了叙述模式），使我们产生了怀疑，不是怀疑他的电影而是怀疑我们的经验——难道每一件事情都必须有一个像样的结尾？

There is nothing glamorous in this simple town But there's this special flower that can only bloom right here And all the heavy burdens in our heart, Get carried away The wind can smooth the wrinkles of the past Like a dazzling reflection in the sky I hear the distant calling of the ancient ripples of the sea And I realise that your laughter reminds me Of the soothing sound of the gentle ocean And your heart can't cover up the look of loneliness You don't have to reveal it to me But anytime you need it These faces so familiar in your heart Wait for you to reach to their hands I want to know if that place That I've been once before Hasn't ever changed And remains the place that always will be there for me Till the last goodbye ill cherish it And I can't stop looking back to see That you're smiling waving back at me Gonna bite my lips not to cry And I'm trying to fight this feeling But the tears may get so hard to see Ill be waiting for the day We can reunite again Where the flowers bloom For Jus me and you There is something that the shadows can't explain Something so simple and so obvious, that we forget Behind the cloudy surface of it all, if we look up above We'll see the sun shine illuminate everything we see All the past and present faces here are all to stay Each prayer wishes new memories Im proud to have it all These memories alive inside my heart Blossoming vividly one by one After the rain the roads are muddy and there's puddles everywhere And we clearly see all the footsteps in this journey thru this life we lead And I pray these tears can find a way and breathe life back into the day When the weltered petals in my heart once again blossoming And ill whisper to the ocean breeze and my wish will soar above the seas And a rainbow in the sky will appear for you and i Glistening in the sun, shine for everyone Hey, the only place where the flowers bloom The only place where this wind can blow The only place you can hear this song The only place you can see these sign Hey, the only place where the flowers bloom The only place where this wind can blow I want to know if that place That I've been once before Hasn't ever changed And remains the place that always will be there for me And ill try to fight this feeling But the tears may get so hard to see Ill be waiting for the day We can reunite again After the rain the roads are muddy and there's puddles everywhere And we clearly see the footsteps in this journey thru this life we lead I try to fight this loneliness But the tears may get so hard to see Even thru the scars and memories I won't forget you and me So radiantly shining thru The horizon as it rises high And the wind carries it star beneath the memories Ooh still im waiting for you

没有什么简单的魅力在这个镇不过，这次特别花，只能在这里盛开和所有的沉重负担在我们心中，得过且过风可以顺利的皱纹过去像一个耀眼的反射天空我听到远处的要求古代的海上涟漪我明白，你的笑声让我想起在舒缓的声音柔和的海洋和你的心不能掩盖的外观孤独您还没有透露给我但是，任何时候你需要它这些熟悉的面孔，使你的心等你来达到他们的手我想知道那个地方这我已经过还没有任何改变并且仍然是地方，总是将在那里对我来说直到最后告别虐待珍惜我不能停止寻找回见您微笑着挥手回我要去咬我的嘴唇没有哭和我想这种感觉斗争但是，眼泪可能会因此很难看到虐待被等待一天我们可以再次团聚凡百花齐放为绝对我和你有一些阴影无法解释这么简单的东西，因此很明显，我们忘记多云表面背后的这一切，如果我们看一看上方我们会看到阳光照亮一切，我们看到所有的过去和现在都面临着在这里逗留每个祈祷祝愿新的记忆林自豪地拥有一切这些回忆我的心里面活着开花生动地一个接一个雨后的道路泥泞，有水坑到处我们清楚地看到所有的脚步声在这个征途上，我们通过这个生命铅和我祈祷这些眼泪可以找到一种方法，并注入活力回天当weltered花瓣在我的心里再次开花和虐待低声向海洋的微风，我希望将矗立海洋和彩虹在天空中会出现的你和我在阳光下闪闪发光，为每个人服务嘿，唯一的地方，鲜花盛开的唯一地方此风可以吹只有在你能听到这首歌只有在你可以看到这些迹象嘿，唯一的地方，鲜花盛开的唯一地方此风可以吹我想知道那个地方这我已经过还没有任何改变并且仍然是地方，总是将在那里对我来说和虐待尝试这种感觉斗争但是，眼泪可能会因此很难看到虐待被等待一天我们可以再次团聚雨后的道路泥泞，有水坑到处我们清楚地看到的脚步在这生命的旅程，我们领先我试图消除这一孤独但是，眼泪可能会因此很难看到即使通过的伤疤和记忆我不会忘记你和我因此，通过radiantly光辉因为它的地平线上升高和星风携带它下面的回忆户外通讯仍然等着你

We bet you're thinkin' cowboys; you're thinkin' broad sweeping vistas and Rocky Mountains, and rough ridin' cowhands, and lots of...cows.

一提起怀俄明州，你一定会想起牛仔，想起宽阔无垠的落基山脉，粗犷的牧牛人以及遍地的牛羊。

Generalizations bring back somehow Sunday in London, Sunday afternoon walks, Sunday luncheons, and also ways of speaking of the dead, clothes, and habits—like the habit of sitting all together in one room until a certain hour, although nobody liked it.

提起概括，不知怎么使人想起伦敦的星期日，星期日午后的散步，星期日的午餐，也使人想起已经去世的人的说话方式，衣着打扮、习惯——例如大家一起坐在一间屋子里直到某一个钟点的习惯，尽管谁都不喜欢这么做。

The night of the Mid-Autumn stanza, they several a sister for being good friends withs bought the moon cake, undering the round moon in circle sit, reminding of the family, reminding of plants of the home town with the friend, it is true to hopes earnestly people can give them many a comprehension.

中秋节的夜晚，她们几个要好的姐妹买了月饼，坐在圆圆的月亮下面，想起了家人，想起了家乡的花草树木和亲朋好友，真渴望人们能给她们多一份理解。

Bryant flashed back in the moment to the 1991 NBA Finals (yes, his basketball knowledge is that encyclopedic that he could cite the correct year): Jackson started a play in the backcourt — although 10 seconds remained in that case — and wound up getting Michael Jordan an elbow jumper over Vlade Divac's too-late help Ed.

龙套回想起了91年总决赛（是滴，此人的篮球知识就像百科全书，以至于可以想起正确年份哦）：13爷也是安排了一个后场发球的进攻，那次进攻时间剩下10秒，然后MJ用一记跳投颜射了迪瓦茨（上面MJ那图其实是91年2月的比赛里面的）然后把总决赛G3的比赛逼进了加时赛

As she looked at Warrington's manly face, and dark, melancholy eyes, she had settled in her mind that he must have been the victim of an unhappy attachment.

每逢看到沃林顿那刚毅的脸，那乌黑、忧郁的眼睛，她便会相信，他一定作过不幸的爱情的受害者。

Maybe they'll disappear into a pothole.

也许他们将在壶穴里消失