每一

In an ecomuseum, every building, every cow, every plant and every tree within museum's boundaries was to be considered part of its collections..

在生态博物馆范围内的每一栋建筑，每一头牛，每一株植物或每一棵树，都将被视为是其收藏的一部份。

Can't we try to give reasons to every manipulation of the floor, so that we may turn it into a stair when the stair is needed, turn it into a ramp when a ramp is needed, a hill when a hill is needed, etceteras, in order to build up a debatable, imaginable non-linear scenography…?

我们是否能够给每一层空间、每一个楼梯、每一个坡道乃至每一座小山以存在的理由，从而使得每一个环境的设计都有章法可依呢？

And yet, in Raissa, at every moment there is a child in a window who laughs seeing a dog that has jumped on a shed to bite into a piece of polenta dropped by a stonemason who has shouted from the top of the scaffolding,"Darling, let me dip into it," to a young serving maid who holds up a dish of ragout under the pergola, happy to serve it to the umbrella-maker who is celebrating a successful transaction, a white lace parasol bought to display at the races by a great lady in love with an officer who has smiled at her taking the last jump, happy man, and still happier his horse, flying over the obstacles, seeing a francolin flying in the sky, happy bird freed from its cage by a painter happy at having painted it feather by feather, speckled with red and yellow in the illumination of that page in the volume where the philosopher says:"Also in Raissa, city of sadness, there runs an invisible thread that binds one living being to another for a moment, then unravels, then is stretched again between moving points as it draws new and rapid patterns so that at every second the unhappy city contains a happy city unaware of its own existence."

可是，在莱莎的每一刻钟都听得到窗旁的小孩的笑声，因为他看见一头狗扑上小屋抢吃一块烧饼；烧饼是棚架上的石匠掉下的；他当时正在向一个年轻的女侍应员高声喊叫："好人，让我尝一尝"；那年轻女子正捧着肉汤满心高兴地送给一个庆祝交易成功的制伞工人；爱上青年军官的一位贵妇人在赛马场炫耀她的镶花边的白阳伞；马背上的军官最后一次跳跃时向她笑了一笑；他是个快乐的人，不过他的马比他更快乐，它跳栏的时候看见鹧鸪在天上飞；快乐的鸟儿刚被一位画家放出囚笼；快乐的画家完成了鸟的插图，描出它每一根红黄斑点的羽毛；插图的书页上有哲学家的话："忧愁的城市莱莎也有一根无形的线，在某个顷间把一个生物连系上另一个生物，然后松开，又在两个移动的点之间伸展，快速画出新的图形，因此，不快乐的城市在每一秒钟都包藏着一个快乐的城市，只是它自己并不知道罢了。"

The eternal surprise is being funneled to us daily, hourly, minute by minute, every second.

无尽的惊喜正贯穿于我们的每一天，每一个小时，每一分钟，每一秒钟。

If we split up, I will be afraid to go out, Because no matter where, Have our memories, Everywhere I go I carry my乱逛of holding you, Looked at me with tears and I will be sad with you, Accompanied me crazy happy I accompany you, To say I am sorry I love you and you hesitate to half-day, Me into the future and your hard efforts to this end you Students will meet every time I think of the band you I am afraid to go to school afraid to go home two first-line of you, Almost all the money is spent on me for you, Because I have prepared a surprise for their happy and half-day to you, Even if there is a lot of baggage would not let you carry one, Crowded subway, holding my hand tightly for you, In the cold wind or rain, the rover will be waiting for me or you, Have taken the trouble to accompany me shopping for my clothes you choose to make any suggestions, Winter and summer vacations every year with me once you travel, Chaos because I play,乱吃things you get into the act, Every time I have been engaged in the collapse were still forgive me every time I come to see me inclusive of you.

如果我们分手了，我一定会害怕出门，因为无论到哪里，都有我们的回忆，背着我牵着我到处乱逛的你，看着我流泪会陪我一起伤心的你，陪着我发疯陪着我快乐的你，为了说一句我爱你而不好意思犹豫半天的你，把我纳入你的将来并为此拼命努力的你，每一次同学聚会都会想到把我带上的你，害怕我担心上学回家两点一线的你，几乎把所有的零花钱都花在我身上的你，因为给我准备了惊喜而自己开心半天的你，即使有一大堆行李也不肯让拎一件的你，拥挤的地铁里紧紧牵着我的手的你，在凛冽的寒风又或者飘泊的雨中还是会等我的你，陪我逛街不厌其烦地为我出主意选衣服的你，每年寒暑假陪我出去旅游一次的你，因为我乱玩，乱吃东西，胡作非为而大发雷霆的你，每一次都被我搞的崩溃却依旧每一次都原谅我包容我来找我的你。

I find that inside of me every fiber ,every nerve, every emotion,every feeling is exploding

我发现我体内，在我心里，每一根纤维，每一根神经，每一种情绪，每一种感觉都在迸发

In each day, week, month and year of ascension, pieces of souls lost in the fracturing are reunited with the greater part of one's I AM, Oversoul and Source.

在提升中的每一天、每一星期、每一月及每一年，在破碎中的灵魂片段被重连成更大的部份，你的 I AM ，超灵和源头。

Every shining pine needle, every sandy shore, every mist in the dark woods, every clearing and humming insect is holy in the memory and experience of my people.

在我们的记忆里，在我们的生命里，每一根晶亮的松板，每一片沙滩，每一撮幽林里的气息，每一种引人自省、鸣叫的昆虫都是神圣的。

Every shining pine needle, every sandy shore, every mist in the dark woods, every clear and humming insect is holy in the memory and experience of my people.

每一根灿烂的松针，每一处沙滨，每一片密林中的云霭，每一只精明的嗡嗡作响的小虫，在我族人的记忆和经验中都是神圣的。

Think of the dictionary of sound and scent and recollection that unfolds before a real wild beast as it comes out from its lair every evening, with the knowledge that in a few minutes it will be hieing along to some distant hunting ground where all the joy and fury of the chase awaits it, think of the crowded sensations of the brain when every rustle, every cry, every bent twig, and every whiff across the nostrils means something, something to do with life and death and dinner.

它们会依靠这些头脑中的认识，一路疾走奔向那遥远的狩猎场。那里有追捕猎物的畅快和狂热在等着它们；想想它所听到每一声唏嗦，每一声鸣叫，每一声压弯细枝的声音，它脑海中纷乱紧张的感觉，每一股从鼻孔喘出的气息都意味着生死存亡与猎食。

They weren't aggressive, but I yelled and threw a rock in their direction to get them off the trail and away from me, just in case.

他们没有侵略性，但我大喊，并在他们的方向扔石头让他们过的线索，远离我，以防万一。

In slot 2 in your bag put wrapping paper, quantity does not matter in this case.

在你的书包里槽2把包装纸、数量无关紧要。