呼啸

They disported themselves with the shattered pigeon-house, the broken weathercock, the loose tiles, and unshapely chimneys; they rattled at the window-panes, and whistled in the crevices; they mocked the feeble building from foundation to roof, and battered and banged and tormented it in their fierce gambols, until it trembled and rocked with the force of their rough play.

阵风戏弄着残破的鸽子笼、折断的风信鸡、松动的瓦片和畸形的烟囱；阵风格格地敲打窗扉，在隙缝里嘘嘘呼啸；阵风把这虚弱的建筑物从基础一直嘲弄到屋顶，在它们猛烈的游戏里乒乒乓乓的折磨它，直搞得这房于随着阵风粗暴捉弄的力量而战战兢兢、摇摇晃晃。

And when I perform the poems the sonic shapes are all important, but I want that shape to stretch, bend, snap, break down into a virtually acoustic vocable noise, lapse into song by day, lullaby by night, interrupted by the whirring and wailing of the fire engines I hear outside my window.

当我朗诵诗歌的时候，声音的造型最为重要，但是我希望这种造型通过拉伸、弯曲、猛折、分解而变成事实上没有意义的噪音，成为白天的歌晚上的催眠曲，不时地被窗外救火车的呼啸声和哀叫声打断。

Now I be needless again speak for everyone, because everyone know, God deliver baby and send to mother of bosom embrace inside-may be in full ofly of the bedroom in the pomp of the palace;It is an also likely to be inside of the weald which roar and shout in the bise.

现在我用不着再给大家讲，因为大家都知道，上帝把婴孩送来，送到母亲的怀抱里——可能是在华丽的宫廷里，在富有的卧室里；也可能是在寒风呼啸的旷野里。

As the night air whips through your hair...

当夜风呼啸过的头发。。。

A public bus does not wait for me, but in front of me hastily started whistling away.

一辆公巴没有等我，而是在我的前面匆匆启动，呼啸而去。

I know that they are only doing what they think is the right thing for me, but gee whiz.

我知道他们只是做了他们认为是正确的事情对我来说，但吉呼啸。

Oh, I love when them cars whiz by.

噢， 我喜欢它们呼啸而过的时候

Also Daughter now thinks Mother/Grandmother is a whizz kid on computers as the mouse was disabled ha!!!!!

现在还觉得妈妈的女儿/祖母是一个孩子的电脑上呼啸的鼠标残疾人公顷！！！！！

YOU can forget about a whizz -bang social life if ,like Ellie Morgan ,your greatest ambition is to grow a world class giant pumpkin .

你可以忘记了呼啸邦社会生活中，如果想埃莉摩根，你最大的志向是成长一个世界级的巨型南瓜。

However, I only see those tiny dust windblown, laden with my memories roared ran a distant wilderness.

然而我只看到那些细小的灰尘被风吹起，挟带着我的回忆呼啸着跑到了遥远的旷野。

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