不多话

M sitting here I miss the power, I'd like to go out taking a shower, but there's a heavy cloud inside my head, I fell so tired put myself into bed, but nothing ever happens and I wander. I solation is not good for me, I solation I want to sit on a lemmon tree . I'm stepping around in adesert of joy, baby anyhow I'll got another toy, and everything will happen and you'll wander. I wander how I wander why ?

solation 期待下雨的一棵 Lemon Tree 你总是望著蓝蓝海面说著流浪过的梦容易实现这句话什么意思---我不清楚----爱多美丽充满香气只是在心里它总是酸溜溜地我不懂我自己越来越像 Lemon Tree------我一天一天更爱你我不管不管不管爱会苦苦地海蓝蓝的天气我的爱是 Lemon Tree 哦。。。。

Then so much, just want to say one sentence : Xiao-feng, he would not have the master of Henan, because no one has the reputation of Henan, 2 It is not willing to spread the small front four of the Langkawi swordsmanship.

话了这么多，只是想说一句话：小锋不想说自己的师傅是曾豫，因为曾豫一没有名气，二来也不一定愿意小锋四处传扬凌家的剑法。

Therapontigonus Miles could walk arm in arm with Vadeboncoeur the grenadier, Damasippus the second-hand dealer would be happy among bric-a-brac merchants, Vincennes could grasp Socrates in its fist as just as Agora could imprison Diderot, Grimod de la Reyniere discovered larded roast beef, as Curtillus invented roast hedgehog, we see the trapeze which figures in Plautus reappear under the vault of the Arc of l'Etoile, the sword-eater of Poecilus encountered by Apuleius is a sword-swallower on the PontNeuf, the nephew of Rameau and Curculio the parasite make a pair, Ergasilus could get himself presented to Cambaceres by d'Aigrefeuille; the four dandies of Rome: Alcesimarchus, Phoedromus, Diabolus, and Argyrippus, descend from Courtille in Labatut's posting-chaise; Aulus Gellius would halt no longer in front of Congrio than would Charles Nodier in front of Punchinello; Marto is not a tigress, but Pardalisca was not a dragon; Pantolabus the wag jeers in the Cafe Anglais at Nomentanus the fast liver, Hermogenus is a tenor in the Champs-Elysees, and round him, Thracius the beggar, clad like Bobeche, takes up a collection; the bore who stops you by the button of your coat in the Tuileries makes you repeat after a lapse of two thousand years Thesprion's apostrophe: Quis properantem me prehendit pallio?

米勒会挽着侍卫华德朋克尔的胳膊，达马西普会在旧货店里流连忘返，万森刺杀苏格拉底正如阿戈拉囚禁狄德罗，格利木·德·拉雷尼埃尔会做油脂牛排正如古尔第吕斯发明烤刺猬。我们见到普劳图斯著作中的高架秋千重现在明星门的气球下面，阿普列乌斯在普西勒遇见的吞剑人便是新桥上的吞刀人，拉穆的侄儿和寄生虫古尔古里翁是一对，埃尔加齐尔请爱格尔弗依把他介绍给康巴色勒斯，罗马的四个纨袴子弟阿尔色西马尔古斯、费德洛木斯、狄阿波吕斯和阿尔吉里帕乘着拉巴突的邮车从拉古尔第①出发，奥吕·热尔在孔格利奥面前没有比查理·诺缔埃在波里希内儿面前待得更长久，马尔东不是母老虎，但是巴尔达里斯卡也绝不是一条龙，滑稽人潘多拉布斯在英格兰咖啡馆里嘲弄享乐人诺曼达纽斯，埃尔摩仁是爱丽舍广场的男高音，并且在他周围有无赖特拉西乌斯扮成波白什②向人募捐，在杜伊勒里广场上掐住你的衣扣、不让你走的那个讨厌人让你在两千年以后还重复着忒斯卜利翁的那句话：&在我有急事时谁突然抓住了我的衣襟？&

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。

I wondered how often she had trot ted it out, knowing as much Greek as she did eskimo

我真不知道她是不是经常这样卖弄的，尽管她懂得的希腊文同爱斯基摩话一样多。

Upon these views I began to consider about putting the few rags Ihad, which I called clothes, into some order; I had worn out allthe waistcoats I had, and my business was now to try if I could notmake jackets out of the great watch-coats which I had by me, andwith such other materials as I had; so I set to work, tailoring, orrather, indeed, botching, for I made most piteous work of it.

他看了之后，就叽哩咕噜向我说了几句话。虽然我不明白他的意思，可对我来说听起来特别悦耳，因为这是我二十五年来第一次听到别人和我说话，以前我最多也只能听到自己自言自语的声音。当然，现在不是多愁善感的时候。那被打倒的野人已完全清醒，并从地上坐了起来。我发现被我救出的野人又有点害怕的样子，便举起另一支枪准备射击。这时，我那野人做了个手势，要我把挂在腰间的那把没鞘的刀借给他。于是我把刀给了他。

And as Kobe and others have so aptly said in recent days, no one wins championships with "a bunch of scrubs," which hopefully hushes those who persist with the claim that Jackson couldn't have won this much if he didn't inherit Michael Jordan and then the tag team of Kobe and Shaq.

而且科比和其他的一些球员也说过，光靠一帮球星是绝对赢不了总冠军的，这句话也让那帮子拿杰克逊如果没有乔丹，科比和沙克绝对拿不了那么多总冠军的观点来说事的人立马安静了下来。

I wondered how often she had trotted it out, knowing as much Greek as she did eskimo

我真不知道她是不是经常这样卖弄的，尽管她懂得的希腊文同爱斯基摩话一样多。

I showed them the path of glory; they would not take it,'" he said after a brief pause, again quoting Napoleon's words. 'I opened my anterooms to them; they crowded in.

&我向他们指出了一条光荣之路，他们不愿意走这条路&他沉默片刻之后，又重复拿破仑的话，说道&我给他们打开了前厅之门，他们成群地冲了进来……，我不知道他有多大的权利说这种话。&

With Death guitarist Schuldiner adopting vocal duties, the band made a major impact on the scene.

随着死亡的吉他手Schuldiner接受主唱的职务，乐队在现实中树立了重要的影响。

But he could still end up breakfasting on Swiss-government issue muesli because all six are accused of nicking around 45 million pounds they should have paid to FIFA.

不过他最后仍有可能沦为瑞士政府&议事餐桌&上的一道早餐，因为这所有六个人都被指控把本应支付给国际足联的大约4500万英镑骗了个精光。