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As soon as the eldest was fifteen,she was allowed to rise up to the surface of the ocean.when she came back,she had hundreds of things to talk about ;but the most beautiful,she said,was to lie in the moonlight,on a sandbank,in the quiet sea,near the coast,and to gaze on a large town nearby,where the lights were twinkling like hundreds of stars;to listen to the sounds of the music,the noise of carriages,and the voices of human beings,and then to hear the merry bells peal out from the church steeples

当她返回家的时候她说的各种各样千奇百怪的事情，但是最令她感到满意的是，当她坐在布满月光的沙滩上，守着静静的大海，在靠近海岸的地方，注视着就在眼前的城市村镇，那里的灯光就象成百上千的星星在闪烁，耳朵里可以听到音乐声马车的嘈杂声，人类的声音，还有从教堂尖塔上传过来的有趣的铃铛声，但是她不能太接近这些美妙的东西，她是多么想再次去到海上去啊

Police said residents nearby heard the gunshots Thursday after the alarm, the police rushed to the scene found Davidson's car parked in the driveway outside the home, he died in the driver seat, on-site evidence to show that he was shot to , Sitting in Fujia seat is his wife, Davidson is on the back seat of 3-year-old daughter's body, there is a July-August next to the big boy is not injured.

警方称，附近居民周四在听到枪声后报警，警方赶赴现场后发现，戴维森的车停在自家门外车道上，他本人死在驾驶员座位，现场证据显示他是开枪者，坐在副驾座位的是他的妻子，后座上是戴维森3岁女儿的尸体，旁边还有一个7-8月大的未受伤男婴。

After every race, she swam at the national championship in Irvine, Calif., last week, the 17-year-old could be found on the deck of the warm down pool, making 50-cent bets with Larry the lactate Guy on how much lactic acid would show up in her post race blood test.

可现在再看看她：上周在加州的Irvine举行的全国锦标赛上，这个17岁的小女孩，在每次比赛完了之后，便坐在放松池的地面上，和那个负责乳酸检测的家伙Larry玩猜硬币游戏，赌她在刚结束的比赛后的乳酸数值！

I got him for four periods during his eighth-grade year. He was in my history class, my study hall, my "student assistant" period, and he sat in my room during another teacher's class, with whom he "didn't get along."

在他八年级那年，我有四个时段与他共处——在我的历史课上，在我的自修课上，做我的学生助理那个阶段以及在与其相处不融洽的老师上课时，他便坐在我的办公室里。

Nothing had changed, which hurt. Seventy-sixth Street between Amsterdam and Columbus, the third building along on the left, heading west: a shabby red-brick, in a neighborhood Constance despised. I used to live there; the man in Conrad Vickers's photograph used to live there with me. Our apartment was on the top floor; on that fire escape, up there, we used to sit on summer evenings. Manhattan- watching, Manhattan-listening.

那里竟然没有一点变化，这使我很难受第七十六街位于阿姆斯特丹和哥伦布之间，沿着街往西走，左手边的第三栋楼房，是一间破旧的红砖屋，Constance以前很看不起的这个街区我过去就住在那里，Conrad Vickers相片里的人以前就在那里和我一起住我们的公寓在顶楼；晚上，我们常常坐在走火通道那里，看着曼哈顿，听着曼哈顿

I sat on the kitchen counter, telling her about my evening, when the epiphany came like the proverbial lightening bolt, this godlike woman sitting in front of me, at the kitchen table, had been correct about the course of my life.

我坐在厨柜上，告诉她我这个晚上的情况，我母亲就坐在我面前厨房台上，就在这一刻，就象谚语在脑中灵光一闪那样，我突然领悟到我的母亲就象神一样，在我的生命进程中她是对的。

When people think about getting rich, they picture waking up on a Monday morning, sipping an espresso on a million dollar house on top of the mountain, reading the paper leisurely on the new deck, breathing in the fresh mountain air or maybe sipping a mojito on the beach when traveling around the world.

一想到有钱，人们就会在头脑里勾画这样一幅画面：住在上顶的百万豪宅里，周一的清晨醒来，坐在全新的桌子旁，悠闲地边喝咖啡，边看报纸，同时还可以呼吸山上的新鲜空气。或者是周游世界的时候，在海滩上喝着饮料。

There is the little domestic scenery of the well-known apartment;the chairs,with each its separate individuality;the center-table,sustaining a work-basket,a volume or two,and an extinguished lamp;the sofa;the book-case;the picture on the wall--all these details,so completely seen,are so spiritualised by the unusual light,that they seem to lose their actual substance,and become things of intellect,Nothing is too small or too trifling to undergo this change,and acquire dignity thereby,a child's shoe;the doll,seated in her little wicker carriage;the hobby-horse-whatever,in a word,has been used or played with during the day is now invested with a quality of strange ness and remoteness,though still almost as vividly present as ba daylight.

小小的房间里一切都是那么熟悉：一把把椅子，每把都有不同的特征，一张中心桌，上面放着一袋工具包，一两卷册，一盏熄灭的灯，沙发，书柜，强上壁画--所有的这一切尽收眼里。在月光的照射下，他们仿佛有了灵性，失去了实体，蕴含了思想感情。在渺小在微不足道的事物，也能体验这种转变，彰显高贵。孩子穿过的鞋，坐在柳条编成的小马车里的洋娃娃以及玩具马--无论什么在白天时用过或玩过的东西，现在都变得那么遥远而陌生，尽管白天的情景还历历在目。

It was l960; I was 16, living with my parents in Twickenham, when this suave older man in a red Bristol sports car drew up beside me at a bus stop and offered me a lift home.

那是在1960年，我十六岁，和父母住在Twickenham，当时这个温和年长的男人坐在一辆红色的Bristol跑车里，在一个公共汽车站旁追上了我，给了我一个礼物带回家去。

When after the midday meal you sat at the window reading Ramayana,and the tree's shadow fell over your hair and your lap, I should fling my wee little shadow on to the page of your book,just where you were reading, But would you guess that it was the tiny shadow of your little child?

当你吃过中饭，坐在窗前读《罗摩衍那》，那棵树的阴影落在你的头发与膝上时，我便要投我的小小的影子在你的书页上，正投在你所读的地方。但是你会猜得出这就是你的小孩子的小影子么？

Breath, muscle contraction of the buttocks; arch body, as far as possible to hold his head, right leg straight towards the ceiling (peg-leg knee in order to avoid muscle tension).

呼气，收缩臀部肌肉；拱起身体，尽量抬起头来，右腿伸直朝向天花板（膝微屈，以避免肌肉紧张）。

The cost of moving grain food products was unchanged from May, but year over year are up 8%.

粮食产品的运输费用与5月份相比没有变化，但却比去年同期高8％。