戴着

Striding into the throneroom was a legend. Tall and cadaverously thin, with a long, gray-streaked brown beard and mustache and matching bushy eyebrows, his bald head covered by a gold-edged skullcap, was the Archmage Antonidas.

正在跨入这个王座厅的是一位传奇性的人物，这位有着瘦高的个子，夹杂着些灰色的褐色长须，与之相称的浓密眉毛，秃顶的头上戴着一个镶着金边的帽子的人正是大法师安东尼达斯。

"You got to know when to hold 'em; know when to fold 'em..." To many, the game of poker still calls up an image of a group of men sitting around a table in a saloon, cowboy hats in place, guns holstered, drinks in hand.

你知道几时要拿牌，几时叠起来…还有很多，扑克游戏使人想起，在一个小酒馆里一群戴着牛仔帽、挂着皮枪套，手里拿着酒的人围着一个一张桌子在玩。

They left it to wind through a slashy cut, leading the horses through brittle branchwood, Jack, the same eagle feather in his old hat, lifting his head in the heated noon to take the air scented with resinous lodgepole, the dry needle duff and hot rock, bitter juniper crushed beneath the horses' hooves.

他们就不走正道了，带着马穿树丛。杰克，头上戴着顶插着那片鹰羽的旧帽，仰头呼吸空气，空气中充满各种味道，灌木树脂的，干的落叶松的，烫的岩石的，还有马蹄下黏的踩碎的苦松针的。

She put her mittened hands on her hips to mime exasperation. Christmas decorations were still in some shop windows, gathering dust, and tinsel rain from trashed evergreens glittered in the gutters.

她用戴着无指手套的双手叉着后腰，装出一副恼怒的样子，几家铺子的橱窗里，圣诞节的华饰尚未撤去，在那儿尽招灰尘，而被当作垃圾丢弃的常绿枝，拖着不绝如缕的金箔，在阴沟里晶晶闪亮。

Year-old time, we sit on the rocking chainr, wears the presbyopic glasses, appreciates for 50 years ago I to give your love letter, we already the fold hand grasped in one, that time I said I loved you, you am looking me affectionately, actually your that already the wrinkle faced one another the face still was that beautiful ......

70岁的时候，我们坐在摇椅上，戴着老花镜，欣赏着50年前我给你的情书，我们已经褶皱的手又握在了一起，那时侯我说我爱你，你深情地望着我，其实你那已经皱纹对垒的脸仍是那么美丽。。。。。。

Age 70, we sat down on the rocking chair, had on presbyopic glasses, enjoyed the love letters which I wrote to you 50 years ago, our creasy hands grasped again, I said I love you at that time, you looked at me with deep feelings, your face which was full of furrows still beautiful...the boiled water on the camp stove bubbled with vapour, warm current filled in the whole house...

70岁的时候，我们坐在摇椅上，戴着老花镜，欣赏着50年前我给你的情书，我们已经布满皱纹的手又握在了一起，那时侯我说我爱你，你深情地望着我，炉子上的开水咕嘟咕嘟地冒烟

We sat down on the rocking chair, had on presbyopic glasses, enjoyed the love letters which i wrote to you 50 years ago, our creasy hands grasped again, i said i love you at that time, you looked at me with deep feelings, your face which was full of furrows still beautiful...the boiled water on the camp stove bubbled with vapour, warm current filled in the whole house...

我们坐在摇椅上，戴着老花镜，欣赏着50年前我给你的情书，我们已经布满皱纹的手又握在了一起，那时侯我说我爱你，你深情地望着我，炉子上的开水咕嘟咕嘟地冒烟

This event is said to have originated in Olney, England in 1444 when a housewife was still busy frying pancakes to eat before the Lenten fast when she heard the bells of St Peter and St Paul's Church calling her to the Shriving Service.

据说这种活动起源于1444年英格兰的奥尔尼，当时一位家庭主妇正忙着煎薄饼准备在守斋日之前吃，她听到圣彼得和圣保罗教堂的铃声提醒该去忏悔了，情急之下，她跑出家门，手里还拿着薄饼和煎锅，还穿着围裙和戴着头巾。

As he sleeps, his tiny chest heaves and the translucent fingertips of his right hand open and close over his crumpled face.

当他睡着时，小小的胸口起伏着，右手上戴着的半透明的指套贴着他皱皱的小脸。

This Swiss man flew from France to England wiggling his body to control the homemade wing.

来自瑞士的一名胆大的特技表演者戴着翅膀，踩着喷气式滑轮，扭动着自己的身体来控制他自制的翅膀，从法国飞到了英格兰。

The split between the two groups can hardly be papered over.

这两个团体间的分歧难以掩饰。

This approach not only encourages a greater number of responses, but minimizes the likelihood of stale groupthink.

这种做法不仅鼓励了更多的反应，而且减少跟风的可能性。