无声

Take my sorrow and my sin I will run into your arms again Hold me father Once again my tears are dried By your perfect love that's river-wide Over-flowing As i stand on it's bank With my arms overhead I am overcome As i breathe The air of heaven Drawing in your fragrance When i breathe I feel your fullness come alive Inside of me You're the breath that i breathe Covered by the evening sky I turn my gaze to where your kingdom lies Deep inside me A silent whisper in my mind Sweet surrender to your love divine Peace enfolding In the stillness i empty my soul And your healing presence flows As i breathe The air of heaven Drawing in your fragrance When i breathe I feel your fullness come alive Inside of me You're the breath that i breathe It's taking hold It's second nature when i Savor... When i Savor...

带走我的悲伤和罪孽我再次投入你的怀抱把我抱的更紧你像大河一样宽广的奔流不息的爱，完美的爱再次风干了我的眼泪当我站在河堤，高举手臂时，我被征服了当我呼吸天堂的空气时，就是沐浴于你的芬芳当我呼吸时，我感觉到你完全的复活而不是我你是我呼吸的气息黄昏的天空下我转为注视你所在的地方在我内心深处在我脑海里无声的耳语甜蜜输给了你对神圣和平的爱被寂静包围，我掏空了我的灵魂，掏空了你能治疗伤痛的川流不息当我呼吸天堂的空气时，沐浴于你的芬芳当我呼吸时，我感觉到你完全的复活而不是我你是我呼吸的气息那是相拥那是第二天性当我感觉到你的气息。。。。。。。。。

Then in my silent cry inside and goes far, that even farther.

然后在我无声的呼喊里走得远一点，更远一点。

There was no reason for you to be fixated on her silent phone.

你没有理由凝视她无声的手机。

There was no reason for you to be fixated on her silent phone.

你也没必要盯着她的无声手机看半天。

It is said that if you look closely at the glinting metal under the bright sun, you can see subtle visages of faces shrieking in torment.

据说如果你在明亮的日光下贴近看这武器闪闪发亮的金属部分，你会看到一些模糊的面孔，那是些受着折磨而无声的尖叫着的脸。

Sometimes, in a summer morning, having taken my accustomed bath, I sat in my sunny doorway from sunrise till noon, rapt in a revery, amidst the pines and hickories and sumachs, in undisturbed solitude and stillness, while the birds sing around or flitted noiseless through the house, until by the sun falling in at my west window, or the noise of some traveller's wagon on the distant highway, I was reminded of the lapse of time.

有时候，在夏日的清晨，照例沐浴之后，我会坐在阳光灿烂的门口，从日出到正午，忘我於沉思之中，在松树、山胡桃和漆树之间，在未经干扰的孤独与寂静之中，那时鸟雀在周围鸣唱，或无声地飞掠屋宇，直到夕阳从我西边的窗子斜照进来，或者远处公路上篷车发出辚辚声音，使我察觉时间的流逝。

Sometimes, in a summer morning, having taken my accustomed bath, I sat in my sunny doorway from sunrise till noon, rapt in a revery, amidst the pines and hickories and sumachs, in undisturbed solitude and stillness, while the birds sing around or flitted noise les s through the house, until by the sun falling in at my west window, or the noise of some trav elle r's wagon on the distant highway, I was reminded of the lapse of time.

有时候，在夏日的清晨，照例沐浴之后，我会坐在阳光灿烂的门口，从日出到正午，忘我於沉思之中，在松树、山胡桃和漆树之间，在未经干扰的孤独与寂静之中，那时鸟雀在周围鸣唱，或无声地飞掠屋宇，直到夕阳从我西边的窗子斜照进来，或者远处公路上篷车发出辚辚声音，使我察觉时间的流逝。

He smiles, hisses an almost-silent breath. still trying to be good.

他微笑，近乎无声的一声喘息，仍旧竭尽美丽。

Today, we walked leisurely in the street, following the steps of those Tartars to and from, leading camels fully loaded with silk and tea and carrying gold and jewelries. Air now is quiet and odourless, but it must have been echoed with huckstering and singing and dancing then. At the end of the 13th Century, the Mongolians set a fire and the whole city was torn down to ruins. Then the history paused here, frozen and heavily settled.

如今我们正漫步的街道上，当年一定有满载着丝绸茶叶的骆驼和怀揣着金银珠宝的胡人络绎往来，如今寂嗅无声的空中，当年一定回荡着叫卖声歌舞声。13世纪末，蒙古人的一把大火让故城成了一片废墟，然后历史便在这里停下了脚步，凝固沉淀。

My silent years of life have been interspersed with picturesque scenes and my way of life has been filled with delight and fulfillment.

我的校园生活在无声的岁月中为我点缀了一幅幅人生的画面，使我的人生路上充满欣喜与充实。

On the other hand, the more important thing is because the urban housing is a kind of heterogeneity products.

另一方面，更重要的是由于城市住房是一种异质性产品。

Climate histogram is the fall that collects place measure calm value, cent serves as cross axle for a few equal interval, the area that the frequency that the value appears according to place is accumulated and becomes will be determined inside each interval, discharge the graph that rise with post, also be called histogram.

气候直方图是将所收集的降水量测定值，分为几个相等的区间作为横轴，并将各区间内所测定值依所出现的次数累积而成的面积，用柱子排起来的图形，也叫做柱状图。