想起...

Have the salty coffee,I will think of my childhood, think of my

喝咸咖啡的时候，我就想起我的童年，想起我的故乡

He thought of that forest of Montfermeil; they had traversed it together, Cosette and he; he thought of what the weather had been, of the leafless trees, of the wood destitute of birds, of the sunless sky; it mattered not, it was charming.

他想起了孟费郿的森林；他们是一同穿过的，珂赛特和他；他回想起当时的天气，想起了没有叶子的树，没有鸟的林，没有太阳的天；尽管如此，一切都非常可爱。

And do you toss and turn does your heart still burn?

你是否会想起我，就像我想起你那样

Remind of our evening of total degree, remind of the star sky that we once counted.

想起我们共度的黄昏，想起我们数过的星空。

And he thought about Turkish Delight and about being a King "And I wonder how Peter will like that?"

他想起了土耳其软糖，想起了当国王（"我不知道彼得将会怎样喜欢这些东西呢？"

Yesterday, all sixth-grade class graduated according to photos, and schools are very busy all day, like a market, they are coming to graduation as a happy thing, had just eaten dinner at noon today, a large group of children running to the office came to me and Denis graduated according to their sign, the first time I realize the "stars" of the feeling of being surrounded by the signature, according to the back of a long graduated from the teachers and students full name, appears to have the same graffiti Art feeling, numerous signature reminds me of when I graduated last year, was both pleased and full of melancholy, reminds me when we separated from the sentimental and emotional, but now they also experience less than classmates, friends, respectively, the unrounded, perhaps in a number of years later, when the time to re-look at photos of them slowly recalled when primary school life, learning time, recalled the story of childhood

昨天六年级所有的班级照毕业照，，学校一整天都很热闹，像是个集市一样，他们把即将到来的毕业当成是一件快乐的事情，今天中午刚吃过饭，一大群孩子跑到办公室来找我和 Denis 给他们的毕业照上签名，我也第一次体会"明星"被包围签名的感觉，长长的毕业照背面写满了老师和同学的名字，看起来有涂鸦一样的艺术感觉，密密麻麻的签名让我想起去年我毕业的时候，心里既高兴也充满惆怅，想起大家离别时的感伤和情绪，只是现在他们还体会不到同学、朋友分别的不舍，或许是在若干年后，当那时的他们重新翻看照片时才会慢慢回忆起小学生活、学习的时光，回忆起童年的故事，体会曾经的乐趣。

Seeing it, Langdon thought of Vittoria, recalling their playful promise a year ago that every six months they would meet again at a different romantic spot on the globe.

看到铁塔，兰登想起了维多利亚，想起了他一年前玩笑般的承诺。他说他们每六个月都要在全球范围内换一个浪漫的地方约会。

When in disgrace with Fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon my self and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possessed, Desiring this man's art, and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least, Yet in these thoughts my self almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state,(Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth) sings hymns at heaven's gate, For thy sweet love remembered such wealth brings, That then I scorn to change my state with kings.

当我受尽命运和人们的白眼，暗暗地哀悼自己的身世飘零，徒用呼吁去干扰聋瞆的昊天，顾盼着身影，诅咒自己的生辰，愿我和另一个一样富于希望，面貌相似，又和他一样广交游，希求这人的渊博，那人的内行，最赏心的乐事觉得最不对头；可是，当我正要这样看轻自己，忽然想起了你，于是我的精神，振翮上升，高唱着圣歌在天门：一想起你的爱使我那么富有，和帝王换位我也不屑于屈就。

When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state And trouble deal heaven with my bootless cries And look upon myself and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth brings That then I scorn to change my state with kings.

二九 当我受尽命运和人们的白眼，暗暗地哀悼自己的身世飘零，徒用呼吁去干扰聋瞆的昊天，顾盼着身影，诅咒自己的生辰，愿我和另一个一样富于希望，面貌相似，又和他一样广交游，希求这人的渊博，那人的内行，最赏心的乐事觉得最不对头；可是，当我正要这样看轻自己，忽然想起了你，于是我的精神，便像云雀破晓从阴霾的大地振翮上升，高唱着圣歌在天门：一想起你的爱使我那么富有，和帝王换位我也不屑于屈就。

Hopefully, it will also refer readers back to his other two great books, to the sentences as lovely as: memories of the first visit to the Marshes never left me, firelight on a half-turned face, the crying of the geese, duck flighting in the feed, a boy's voice singing somewhere in the dark, canoes moving in the procession in waterway, the setting sun seen crimson through the smoke of burning reed-beds, narrow waterways that wound still deeper into the Marshes.

但愿能让读者想起Wilfred爵士的另外两本非常著名的书籍，想起如此可爱的句子：&沼泽地第一次相遇的画面久久的不能忘怀，映照在侧头而望的脸上的火光，群鹅的鸣叫，结对飞入觅食的鸭子，黑暗某处男孩的歌声，顺水而行的独木舟，透过芦苇垫燃烧发出的浓烟看到那绯红的落日，狭窄的河道蜿蜒而入沼泽深处。&

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