无声无息

Sometimes the neighbour's pigeons land on my windowledge Cooing softly Where the great poplar at the window has somehow grown beyond the fourth-floor roof They skim round its crown and back The sunlight on their fluffy feathers Alive day by day I keep coming indoors empty-handed And throwing book and jacket on the bed As the days hurry by I can bring scarcely anything home Even after days away Only you remain and the little room Living day by day We have grown used By an unspoken pact to the room's breadth A pair of pigeons cooing softly on the windowledge Which at many instants belong to us Day by day Dust that falls on book spines gradually yellows Perhaps it is otherwise That life, if it does, provides I know that the unwitting request is not excessive And that summer turns to autumn Perhaps fallen leaves will swirl after a night of rain It does not mean a return to green shade deep in sunlight A house-cleaning when leisure affords Feelings may come on latent even as Irrelevancies are spoken softly The instant when a first trembling on the lips teaches you happiness Lasts till the end of life A request always voiced unwittingly

有时候，邻家的鸽子落在我的窗台上咕咕地轻啼窗口的大杨树不知不觉间已高过了四层楼的屋顶它们轻绕那些树冠又飞回来阳光在蓬松的羽毛上那么温柔生命日复一日我往往空着手从街上回来把书和上衣掷在床上日子过得匆匆忙忙我时常不能带回来什么即使离家数日只留下你和这小小的屋子生活日复一日面对无声无息的默契我们已习惯了彼此间的宽容一对鸽子在窗台上咕咕地轻啼他们在许多瞬间属于我们日复一日灰尘落在书脊上渐渐变黄如果生活时时在给予那也许是另一回事我知道，那无意间提出的请求并不过份我知道，夏日正转向秋天也许一场夜雨过后就会落叶纷飞不是说再回到阳光下幽深的绿荫日子需要闲遐的时候把家收拾干净，即使轻声述说些无关紧要的事情感也会在其间潜潜走过当唇际间最初的战栗使你感知了幸福这一瞬已延伸到了生命的尽头而那些请求都是无意间说出的

In this business, bribery keeps everyone silent, he said.

在这一行，贿赂使一切无声无息，他说。

His foundlings capped and delicately cradled, Simon crept forward on noiseless feet to the rail of the choir loft. Positioning himself at the shadowy end nearest the staircase descending to the chapel proper, he poked his face between the carved rails of the balustrade, one cheek against the martyrdom of Saint Tunath, the other rubbing the birth of Saint Pelippa of the Island.

用帽子盖着的鸟窝，被他整得就象只精致的摇篮，Simon无声无息地向前爬了一点儿，来到阁楼上的横栏边，从栏杆中间的空隙探出头，半边脸贴在牺牲的圣人Tunath的雕像上，半边脸贴在来自岛上的圣人Pelippa出生时的雕像上。

Qingshiqiao, cobble, to put you into a pro-ended and the natural world.

青石桥、鹅卵石，无声无息地把你带入一个亲和自然世界。

They come to a relationship so silent painted period.

他们 好不容易得来的一段感情就这样无声无息的被画上了句点。

The oriental cherry out of window bloomed dissolutely when BeiCheng sit at library.he close his eyes in the sunlight which is clear but still cold.the flower fragrance in the air is strong and partly visible,occasionally it give a sober pierce to peoples nerve.the flower petals flutter into from window and fall down on the head of BeiCheng.then they disappeared,liking the white snow fall down on the black land and disappeared silently.

北城坐在图书馆的时候发现窗外的樱花已经开得很放肆了。北城在清澈但仍旧透着寒冷的阳光中闭起眼睛，空气中的花香浓烈而又飘忽，若隐若现，偶尔给人的神经极为清醒的穿刺。花瓣从窗外飘进来落到北城的头发上，然后就忽然不见了。就像雪落在黑色的大地上，消失得无声无息。

Last year, when our older son was not quite 2, my birthday went by without much fanfare.

去年，我们大儿子还不到2岁，我的生日无声无息地快要到了。

I ha ve sought it, next, because it relieves loneliness—that terrible loneliness i n which one shivering consciousness looks over the rim of the world into cold un fathomable lifeless abyss.

为了这片刻的快乐，我宁愿拿我的余生作为牺牲；我曾追寻过爱，其次是因为它能解除人孤独的感觉——置身于这无比可怕的孤独中，那让人战栗的感觉，会掠过这个世界的边缘，把人带入那无声无息而且寒气逼人的无底深渊。

If the dead can come back to this earth and flit unseen around those they love

如果故去的人能够重回这个星球，并无声无息、无影无踪地飞绕于他们所爱的人周围。

Since the little wit that fools have was silenc'd, the little foolery that wise men have makes a great show.

自从傻子小小的聪明被压制得无声无息，聪明人小

I am accused of being overreligious," she said in her quiet, frank manner,"but that does not prevent me thinking the children very cruel who obstinately commit such suicide.""

客人们在卡罗利娜·埃凯家里，举止就文雅一些，因为卡罗利娜的母亲治家很严厉。

Designed by French fashion house Herm è s, this elegant uniform was manufactured in our home, Hong Kong, and was the first without a hat.

由著名品牌 Herm è s 设计，这件高贵的制服是香港本土制造，是我们第一套不配帽子的制服。