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Ultimately, he proves himself by making a getaway in the inimitable Jackie Chan way %26mdash; deftly leaping from the top of a double-decker tour bus to a street sign suspended overhead, dropping onto a passing flat-bed truck, then into the motor-home of startled American vacationers, before somersaulting into a taxi.

最终，他以无与伦比的成龙式作派轻巧地从一辆双层旅游车的车顶跃向悬挂在头顶上的街标牌，又落入一辆驶过的平板卡车，而后进了一辆使那些度假的美国人大惊失色的旅宿汽车，最后一个跟斗翻进了一辆出租车，从而虎口脱险并以此证明了自己的实力。

Tantalus had to suffer the unceasing dread of being crushed by a huge rock which hung suspended above his head, he standing up to the throat in water, possessed of a terrible thirst that he could never quench, and a gnawing hunger that he tried to assuage with the tempting fruits that hung above his head, but withdrew as soon as he reached for them.

另外，类似的惩罚和无休反复：Prometheus被缚在高加索山的崖壁上，肝脏不断长出，不断被鹰啄食。宙斯的儿子Tantalus得罪了众神，在冥界最深的一层中受罚：头顶悬着一块巨石，他时刻担惊受怕；站在深及喉咙的水中，忍受永远无法止息的焦渴；近在咫尺的水果，一伸手就向后退去。

In June rain sometimes shades her band of daylight as with pencil hatchings. The path grows slippery with mud, and umbrellas collide. Sudden jets of water from spouts overhead splash on her startled pavement. In her dismay, she takes it for the jest of an unmannerly scheme of creation.

六月里，阵雨仿佛在用铅笔画出的影线，时常把她的一线天涂成暗色；这小巷变得泥泞滑溜，雨伞互相碰撞；头顶上那水流管的喷口处雨水奔涌而来，溅泼到她的惊愕的路面上，在惊恐之中，她把这一切当作用欢快的戏谑来进行无拘无束的创造。

He crouched under cover of this, and the spear flew over him, but the shield rang out as the spear grazed it, and the weapon sped not in vain from the strong hand of Deiphobus, for it struck Hypsenor son of Hippasus, shepherd of his people, in the liver under the midriff, and his limbs failed beneath him.

他蜷藏在圆盾后面，铜枪飞过头顶，擦着盾面，发出粗利的声响。尽管如此，德伊福波斯的投枪不曾虚发，粗壮的大手击中呼普塞诺耳，希帕索斯之子，兵士的牧者，打在横隔膜下的肝脏上，即刻酥软了他的膝腿。德伊福波斯欣喜若狂，高声炫耀：阿西俄斯死了，但此仇已报！

He sat by a newly-lighted wood fire (the blighted and unfruitful year was prematurely cold), and on his honest and courageous face there was a deeper shade than the pendent lamp could throw, or any object in the room distortedly reflect--a shade of horror.

他坐在新燃起的木柴火边（那年遭灾歉收，偏又冷得很早），他那诚实而勇敢的面庞上有一种阴影，那阴影比头顶上摇晃的灯光所能投射的、比屋里一切所能扭曲反射的都要深沉-一是恐怖的阴影。

It is almost fall in an instant. The little tortoise we called "Xiao Feng" just like the name of the son of the HNA group's boss who is exploiting us day by day is growing up. He is very healthy and edacious. Fortunately, He is also the only company stay with me in this empty room.

这只是在这个慵懒午后在脑中盘旋的无数念头中的一个，这念头仿佛和我头顶上那台不断掉渣子的空调无关，也和办公室里身材健硕却哼着儿歌的姐姐无关，当然，或者和北京今天令人足够诧异得一塌糊涂的湛蓝的天气有关也不得而知。

Her sense of hearing, made unnaturally acute by excitement, told her that it was a man's footstep--told even more, that it was the tread of a gentleman; no slouching, lumbering pedestrian in hobnailed boots; but a gentleman who walked firmly and well.

她那被激动情绪弄得异乎寻常敏感的听觉告诉她：这是一个男人的脚步声——甚至还告诉她，这是一位绅士的脚步声；不是穿着平头顶靴子的、脚步懒散、笨重的乡村行人，而是稳步前进的绅士。

Cringing figures huddled at his feet; above the honied man's head a flaming sun hung against an ink-black sky.

他的脚下挤着一群奉承的人们；在这个出类拔萃的人的头顶，一轮火红的太阳挂在黑水般黑的天空上。

The Li bead that the overhead spread hands over to spout of be the voice the piano sound that Shu rain and umbrella deliver personally to hit ……umbrella handle from loose of the bottom of the slide go to, the bone son of bamboo quality fall onto ground of a lightly ring, broke up the photogene of the last silk dreamland-polish spring onion Long the midsummer courtyard of the plant, raindrop already the Shu Lang have to border on thin language.

头顶上传来的骊珠交迸的声音，是疏雨和伞面交击出的琴音吗……伞柄从松脱的指间滑落下去，竹质的骨子坠地的一声轻响，驱散了最后一丝幻境的残像--修饰着葱茏草木的盛夏庭院，雨滴已经疏朗得近乎细语。

Many sights along the road are unchanged after 40 years: the women carrying huge baskets on their heads, or bundles of logs, or drums of water; the broken-down lorries, one whose driver is asleep beneath the back axle, another whose sackclothed cargo has tumbled off and burst on the ground; the ox-carts, the bicycles, the wayside hawkers selling bananas, charcoal and sugarcane.

所有车辆的速度比步行快不了多少，艰难地通过斜坡和坑沟。40年后，沿路的许多景象依然如旧：妇女们头顶巨大的篮子、柴捆、水桶；抛锚的卡车，后轴轮下酣睡的司机；一辆满载卡车翻在路上，布袋包装的货物撒落一地；牛车、自行车，路边叫卖香蕉、木炭和甘蔗的小贩。

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