没有节奏的

I love the rhythm and the drumming and the guitars.

我喜欢那种鼓和吉他的节奏，我喜欢它们很久了，没有什么别的和它们一样。

Well, I know that you're in love with him 'cause I saw you dancing in the gym You both kicked off your shoes Man, I dig those rhythm and blues I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck With a pink carnation and a pickup truck But I knew I was out of luck The day the music died I started singing Now, for ten years we've been on our own And moss grows fat on a rolling stone But that's not how it used to be When the jester sang for the king and queen In a coat he borrowed from James Dean And a voice that came from you and me Oh and while the king was looking down The jester stole his thorny crown The courtroom was adjourned No verdict was returned And while Lenin read a book on Marx The quartet practiced in the park And we sang dirges in the dark The day the music died We were singing Helter skelter in a summer swelter The birds flew off with a fallout shelter Eight miles high and falling fast Landed foul on the grass The players tried for a forward pass With the jester on the sidelines in a cast Now the half-time air was sweet perfume While sergeants played a marching tune We all got up to dance Oh, but we never got the chance 'Cause the players tried to take the field The marching band refused to yield Do you recall what was revealed The day the music died?

我知道奶爱上了他因为我看到你们在体育馆里跳舞你们踢掉鞋子老天，我深深感受到节奏与蓝调那时的我是个寂寞的年轻人别着一朵粉红色的康乃馨，有一辆小货车但我明白自己并不走运在音乐死亡的那一天我开始唱着。。。。。。如今十年了，我们全靠自己熬过来了滚动的石头上长满了青苔但，它原来不是这个样子的当弄臣为国王与皇后歌唱穿着向詹姆斯狄恩借来的外套用来自你我的声音当国王低头弄臣偷走了荆棘桂冠法庭当时休会没有任何判决宣判当蓝尼读着马克思主义的书四重奏在公园里排练我们在黑暗中唱着挽歌在音乐死去的那天我们唱着。。。。。。在酷暑中手忙脚乱鸟群飞过辐射尘防护罩高度为八英哩，急速下降错误的降落在草地上球员尝试把球向前传靠着边线上弄臣的帮忙在中场休息时间，空中充满着香味当士官们奏起了进行曲我们都起身准备跳舞但我们始终没有机会因为球员们占据了球场军乐队拒绝让步你还记得当时透露了什麽讯息吗？

I know we don't get many fast break points, but we do need to push the tempo as we advance.

我知道我们没有很多快攻得分，但是我们必须要加快比赛的节奏以利于我们。

As it turned out, Meligeni did not genuflect, and he had to notch up his game before he got the best of Borg.

就像我们看到的那样，Meligeni没有屈服，他必须在Borg进入状态前，就把比赛节奏控制在自己手中。

The tranquil country life has not attracted me, I has lived in the countryside, long in city at small time had not thought that the city and the countryside have anything to be different, instead also thought that the countryside must be better than some city, the countryside has the friendly farmer, the crystallization air, draws close to the nature environment and leisurely and carefree rhythm of life, and firmly believed that before dawn rooster's first sounds, daybreak the bird chirp grasps happy calls, raises slowly the Chaoyang incarnadine trees, the farmland, the beautiful scene is this time unequalled.

宁静的乡村生活从来没有吸引过我，我生在农村，长在城市在小的时候没有觉得城市和农村有什么不同，反而还觉得农村要比城市好一些，农村有友好的农民，结晶的空气，贴近大自然的的环境和悠闲的生活节奏，并且坚持认为，凌晨雄鸡的第一声鸣叫，黎明时分小鸟叽喳欢叫，冉冉升起的朝阳染红树木，农田，此番美景无与伦比。

Gerrard was really tired and the player who came on for him was Keane, who is a striker who can keep the ball, so I was thinking to have Kuyt, Babel and Keane who can all keep the ball and score. I was trying to win the game, and a striker with determination like Keane could have been the difference, but at the end it was not the difference because we didn't have much time.

杰拉德真的非常累，换下他的球员是罗比-基恩，基恩他是前锋，他能控制节奏，我一直认为拥有库伊特、巴贝尔、基恩的锋线能拿住球和攻城拔寨，我一直努力争取赢得这场比赛，像基恩这样意志坚定的球员能让比分改变，但是最后比分始终没有改写，因为我们没有太多的时间了。

Earlier medieval notation had no way to specify rhythm, although neumatic notations gave clear phrasing ideas, ahd somewhat later notations indicated rhymic modes.

据推测，在中世纪初期谱子上的音乐可能是使用合唱谱子的单声部演唱和合唱，并没有标记器乐如何演奏。，虽然早期纽姆谱有着清晰的分句概念，并且稍后还能标示出韵诗，可是早期的中世纪乐谱仍然都没有详尽地记录节奏。

But in my family also does not have what tool, I look for a cucumber, puts on with the sheath, gently inserted, because before has not tried with is not like this man's penis inserts own body, at that time felt very novelly, as soon as I like this, entered my vagina with the cucumber, he also coordinated my rhythm tandem to trick his penis.

可是我家里又没有什么工具，我就找来一条小黄瓜，用套子套上，轻轻的插了进去，因为以前从来都没有这样试过用不是男人的阴茎插进自己的身体，当时感觉挺新奇的，我就这样，用黄瓜一进一出的着自己的阴道，他也配合我的节奏一前一后的套弄着自己的阴茎。

Surely architects flock in such numbers to live in these lovely old houses – many from the eighteenth century, often in the last remaining conservation areas of our towns and cities that haven't yet been destroyed – because, deep down, they do respond to the natural patterns and rhythms I have been talking about, and feel more comfortable in such harmonious surroundings – even though, presumably, they don't all feel the need to wear togas to do so?!

自然有大批的建筑师选择居住在这些可爱的老旧住宅里，其中有不少住宅是十八世纪流传下来的，多半这些住宅是在城镇的保护区里面所以才没有被推倒。他们选择住在这种旧房子里，这是因为在内心深处，他们还是对我们在前面说过的那些自然规律和节奏还是很有感觉的，在那种和谐的周边环境中还是感觉很舒服的，当然，大家也都知道，他们并没有觉得有必要非得穿上十八世纪那种大袍子才适合住在那里，是不是？

They also did not feel the breath of pleasure, they also do not feel the rhythm of heartbeats.

他们还没有感觉到呼吸的快感，他们还没有感觉到心跳的节奏。

But we don't care about Battlegrounds.

但我们并不在乎沙场中的显露。

Ah! don't mention it, the butcher's shop is a horror.

啊！不用提了。提到肉，真是糟透了。