呻吟的

I saw her white and tender, slender fingers to separate the small lips, small, middle finger touch such as cardamom rubs pedicle-like, from the depths of the charming Road, continue to have a colorless liquid is overflowing out moisture Private her department, a string of beautiful people groan of ecstasy from her ruddy interlabial the news, item of sex maniac hazy saw her, face flushed red, plump, sexy writhing carcass off saying:"Jun…… hurry up…… to your stems into the road I go…… I want you, the teachers themselves to you……"

我看到她白嫩、修长的手指分开小唇，中指轻轻按揉着小巧如豆蔻般的蒂，从那迷人的道深处不断地有无色的液体流溢出来，滋润着她的私部，一串串漂亮的、令人消魂的呻吟声从她红润的唇间传出，只见她目色迷朦，满面酡红，丰腴、性感的胴体扭动着，断断续续地说："俊……快点……把你的茎插进我的道里去……我要你，老师把自己给你……"

Taking her position between Krista's lean thighs, Margaret at first gingerly let her tongue caress the young girl's pouty outer lips, which of course brought a long moan from deep in the young girl's lungs!!!

考虑自己的立场之间的克里斯塔的精益大腿，吴先小心翼翼，让她的舌头爱抚小姑娘的pouty外yc，当然也带来了长期的呻吟从深藏于年轻女孩的肺！

But that the dread of something after death,No traveller returns, puzzles the willThan fly to others that we know not of?Thus conscience does make cowards of us all;Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought

谁愿意负着这样的重担，在烦劳的生命的压迫下呻吟流汗，倘不是因为惧怕不可知的死后，惧怕那从来不曾有一个旅人回来过的神秘之国，是它迷惑了我们的意志，使我们宁愿忍受目前的磨折，不敢向我们所不知道的痛苦飞去？

But that the dread of something after death,No traveller returns, puzzles the willThan fly to others that we know not of?Thus conscience does make cowards of us all;Is sicklied oer with the pale cast of thought

谁愿意负着这样的重担，在烦劳的生命的压迫下呻吟流汗，倘不是因为惧怕不可知的死后，惧怕那从来不曾有一个旅人回来过的神秘之国，是它迷惑了我们的意志，使我们宁愿忍受目前的磨折，不敢向我们所不知道的痛苦飞去？

It is easy enough to say that man is immortal simply because he will endure: that when the last ding-dong of doom has clanged and faded from the last worthless rock hanging tideless in the last red and dying evening, that even then there will still be one more sound: that of his puny inexhaustible voice, still talking.

讲述人类是永生不死的相当简单，只需他能够撑下去；最后审判的钟声已经敲响了并消弥在最后一块没有意义的岩石，最后的日落消逝在死一般寂静的海平线，死亡的夜晚开始漫延，即使还有一点残音也是无力却绵绵不断的呻吟，依旧诉说着。

Look the unseen bade him, the voice which now communicated with him who was the greatest of mankind, Septimus, lately taken from life to death, the Lord who had come to renew society, who lay like a coverlet, a snow blanket smitten only by the sun, for ever unwasted, suffering for ever, the scapegoat, the eternal sufferer, but he did not want it, he moaned, putting from him with a wave of his hand that eternal suffering, that eternal loneliness.

看着那些他所无视的东西，那声音现在在和他交流，他是人类中的一个优秀的个体， Septimus ，不久后将被夺去生命走向死亡，上帝前来让这个世界新陈代谢，不断更新，他躺在那里就像一条轻薄的被单，一条雪毯，只有太阳照耀着，永远都不浪费，永远遭受苦难，这个替罪羊，永久的受罪者，但是这一切并不是他所情愿经受的，他呻吟着， putting from him with a wave of his hand that eternal suffering ，那永远的孤独。

The burn is still there, low, less intense, but Draco groans at the heady sensation of being filled once more, and by Harry Potter, whose face is sheened with sweat above him and whose eyes are glowing with passion and, Draco thinks, other things Draco's never counted himself lucky enough to hope for.Potter 从Draco

这灼热还在那里，更深了，不再那么的强烈，但是当那种猛烈的，填满的感觉又一次来临时，Draco呻吟着，而Harry Potter，他的脸上满是汗滴，眼睛里满是热情的光，而Draco心想，那里还有其他的，那些Draco从来就没指望过自己能那么幸运可以去期待的东西。

Kurt Cobain's personal problems and subsequent suicide naturally deepens the dark undercurrents, but no matter how much anguish there is on Nevermind, it's bracing because he exorcises those demons through his evocative wordplay and mangled screams — and because the band has a tremendous, unbridled power that transcends the pain, turning into pure catharsis.

如果 Cobain 不曾写下这首歌，他的传奇和他艺术的成就就会打点折扣，因为正是这首歌，成为了所有对现代社会的异化感同身受的青年的共同呐喊，成了全世界那些精神上似乎是无法得到满足的人们得到无限满足的欢叫，成了一切在残酷现实面前梦想破灭者的呻吟，成了依然保持最后理想者疲于奔命时的狂野呼告。

Kurt Cobain 's personal problems and subsequent suicide naturally deepen the dark undercurrents, but no matter how much anguish there is on Nevermind , it's bracing because he exorcises those demons through his evocative wordplay and mangled screams -- and because the band has a tremendous, unbridled power that transcends the pain, turning into pure catharsis.

如果 Cobain 不曾写下这首歌，他的传奇和他艺术的成就就会打点折扣，因为正是这首歌，成为了所有对现代社会的异化感同身受的青年的共同呐喊，成了全世界那些精神上似乎是无法得到满足的人们得到无限满足的欢叫，成了一切在残酷现实面前梦想破灭者的呻吟，成了依然保持最后理想者疲于奔命时的狂野呼告。

One critic has pointed out the realistic part of Jiang Yong's art:"In the works, covering by those unclear faces in tune of gray, there are the struggling horns, which should be the id who wants to get out of there, or the moans of the wound of the flatted pointedness in this impetuous and noisy world."

有评论家曾这样解读姜勇的作品：&艺术家作品中那些一律灰绿色调的模糊的五官下，挣扎着凸现出来的尖角既是想要破茧而出的'本我'又是因为在这日益浮躁喧嚣世界中被抹平的棱角的伤口的呻吟吧？&道出姜勇绘画中现实批判性的一面。

I didn't watch TV last night, because it .

昨晚我没有看电视，因为电视机坏了。

Since this year, in a lot of villages of Beijing, TV of elevator liquid crystal was removed.

今年以来，在北京的很多小区里，电梯液晶电视被撤了下来。