壁炉

Light holds between its hands The white hill and black oaks, The path that goes o, The tree that stays; Light is a stone that breathes By the sleepwalking river, Light: a girl stretching, A dark bundle dawning; Light shapes the breeze in the curtains, Makes a living body from each hour, Enters the room and slips out, Barefoot, on the edge of a knife; Light is born a woman in a mirror, Naked under diaphanous leaves, Chained by a look, Dissolved in a wink; It touches the fruit and the unbodied, It is a pitcher from which the eye drinks clarities, A flame cut in blossom, a candle watching Where the blackwinged butterfly burns; Light opens the folds of the sheets And the creases of puberty, Glows in the fireplace, its flame becomes shadows That climb the walls, yearning ivy; Light does not absolve or condemn, Is neither just or unjust, Light with impalpable hands raises The buildings of symmetry; Light escapes through a passage of mirrors And returns to light: Is a hand that invents itself, An eye that sees itself in its own inventions.

光 双手拥着白色山峦与黑色橡树林，前行的路，停留的树；光是梦游的河旁呼吸的石光：一个女孩舒展，一束暗色破晓。光勾勒出帘中微风的形状，每时每刻造出一个鲜活的身体，光著脚，踩著刀刃；蹑入房间，又溜走；光是镜中诞生的女人，裸露在透明的叶底，被目光锁定，瞬间消逝；它触摸著果实和无形，眼睛在它的水罐饮著清晰，火焰绽放如花，蜡烛目睹黑翅的蝴蝶燃烧光展开被单的折皱与青春期的皱痕在壁炉里光芒焕发，它的火焰成影在墙上攀爬，怀恋著长春藤光既不赦免也不谴责无公平与不公平而言光，用无法察觉的双手举起对称的建筑；光在镜子的通道里逃遁返回于光：一只发明自己的手，一只在自己的发明中看到自己的眼。

2High vaulted rooms with cool uncarpeted floors, great dogs upon the hearths for the burning of wood in winter time, and all luxuries befitting the state of a marquis in a luxurious age and country.

原译文：高拱顶的房间内，没铺地毯的地板显得凉爽，几条大狗趴在冬天烧木柴的几个壁炉台上，陈设着在一个奢侈时代和国家里适合于侯爵身份的一切奢侈品。

From an open box on the majolicatopped table he extracted a black diminutive cone, one inch in height, placed it on its circular base on a small tin plate, placed his candlestick on the right corner of the mantelpiece, produced from his waistcoat a folded page of prospectus entitled Agendath Netaim, unfolded the same, examined it superficially, rolled it into a thin cylinder, ignited it in the candleflame, applied it when ignited to the apex of the cone till the latter reached the stage of rutilance, placed the cylinder in the basin of the candlestick disposing its unconsumed part in such a manner as to facilitate total combustion.

422他从马略尔卡瓷面桌子上的一个敞着的盒子里取出个一英寸高、又小又黑的松果，将其圆底儿放在小小的锡盘上。然后把他的烛台摆在壁炉台右角上，从背心里掏出一张卷起来的简介，题名"阿根达斯。内泰穆"。打开来，大致浏览了一下，又将它卷成细长的圆筒，在烛火上引燃了。于是，圆筒的火苗伸到松果尖端，直到后者发出红色火光；并将纸筒撂在烛台托子上，让剩下的那部分燃烧殆尽。

The flame in the fireplace burned unsteadily and then died out.

壁炉里的火焰跳几下就灭绝了。

You fell on me with every hideous word an intemperate mood, an undisciplined and untutored nature could suggest.

这时你一声不响地回来，取钱来了：把梳妆台和壁炉台上能找着的钱都拿了，带着你的行李离开了这房子。

Living room, fireplace, it is not usually used to do something for show devices, and its relevance with the ornamental, in addition to bringing warmth here, let's Lane, Porter Harry through it entered the East.

客厅中的壁炉，不是通常人们用来摆样子的装置，它的实用性和装饰性同在，除了给这里带来暖意，还让童话里的哈里？波特通过它走进了东方。

From between the fingers of his veined and wrinkled hand the cigar, dropping on the empty hearth, burned itself out.

他的手青筋暴露，布满皱纹，雪茄从他的指缝中掉到空空的壁炉上，已经燃尽了。

I cut my toilet-paper usage in half by folding the toilet paper instead of wadding it.

我把一半的卫生纸折叠起来而不是直接塞进壁炉。

I knew them well, those noble lords and ladies, the successive generations that dwelt there; and now I'm going to tell you of Waldemar Daa and his daughters.

它从烟囱和壁炉口吹进来的声音是多么奇妙啊！火发出爆裂声，燃烧起来，把房间较远的角落都照明了。

Your ad automatically and dynamically adjusts to present a photo of a hot, steaming cup of hot chocolate in front of a warm fireplace, together with a home delivery number and an offer of free marshmallows.

您的广告自动和动态调整，以目前的一个热点，蒸在一个温暖的壁炉前一杯热巧克力照片，连同送货上门号码和自由软糖提供。

But we don't care about Battlegrounds.

但我们并不在乎沙场中的显露。

Ah! don't mention it, the butcher's shop is a horror.

啊！不用提了。提到肉，真是糟透了。