回忆起...

Keeping apart, throw all the suspicion and quarrelling to the period, let him dissolve all these things, in case of hurting each other, even the third person. To think of the salty and acerb of the tears, eyes dried up eventually remember the sadness of the past, however, the pain here is more algetic then before.

分开，让所有的猜忌，所有的不信任，所有的无聊的争执抛给时间，让它去消化，何必相互伤害着，进而伤害第三个人，渐渐回忆起眼泪的咸与涩，干涸的眼睛终究回想起当初的无奈，只是现在的痛比当初还要受伤。

Sometimes pierre remembered what he had been told of soldiers under fire in ambuscade when they have nothing to do , how they try hard to find occupation so as to bear their danger more easily

有时皮埃尔回忆起他所听到的故事，故事中谈到，士兵们作战时处于枪林弹雨之下，他们躲在掩蔽体内，这时无事可做，为了经受起危险造成的威胁，他们尽可能给自己找点事情做。

For example, Ariana is remembering the prophecy that the moon will turn to blood and also that various things will happen with the sun.

例如，Ariana回忆起预言月亮将变成血色而且除此之外各种各样的事情将随太阳一起发生。

Lt. Gunter Materne, an artilleryman, recalled his battalion commander saying,"Now the war is going to be restarted." All along the 100-kilometer front, German soldiers felt similarly elated.

冈特·麦特恩炮兵中尉回忆起营长所云："现在战争终于倒过来了"整个100公里的战线上，所有的德军士兵都同样的兴高采烈。

He cast back in his mind to the last war, trying to remember exact dates.

他在脑海里回忆起上一次战争，试图记起确切日期。

The Arc du Carrousel, all laden with badly borne victories, thrown out of its element among these novelties, a little ashamed, it may be, of Marengo and Arcola, extricated itself from its predicament with the statue of the Duc d'Angouleme.

崇武门上堆满了胜利女神，它顶着那些新玩意儿，起了作客他乡之感，也许在回忆起马伦哥和阿尔科拉时有些惭愧，便安上了一个昂古莱姆公爵的塑像敷衍了事。

Phoebe discovers that her mother used to shield her from the sad parts of movies, like Old Yeller.

菲比回忆起母亲总是在看到令人伤心的电影时会捂起她的眼睛，例如《父亲离家时

Do not blame me if I say that the recollection of this innocence and truth is deeply impressed upon my very soul; that this picture of fidelity and tenderness haunts me everywhere; and that my own heart, as though enkindled by the flame, glows and burns within me.

如此纯洁的爱恋，如此纯洁的渴慕，我在一生中从未见过，是的，要是我告诉你，当我回忆起这个真挚无邪的恋人来时，我自己心中也热血沸腾，眼前便随时出现一个忠贞妩媚的倩影，仿佛我也跟着燃烧起来，害起了如饥似渴的相思。

Something had hit Harry, after all. Closing his eyes, he can still feel the magic that sizzled along his skin a split second before a force like a battering ram plowed into his chest and his scar burnt like fire.

他闭起了眼睛，仍旧能够回忆起那一刻的感觉，咒语的一波波的力量碾过他的胸口，他额上的伤疤灼烧般的疼痛着，那股咒语的余波在他皮肤上嘶嘶作响。

Yet my memory is still sweet with the first white jasmines that I held in my hand when I was a chind.

然而，我回忆起孩提时第一次捧在手里的洁白茉莉，心理充满了甜蜜的回忆。

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