On days like this I love to find a place where silence rules, where the wind in the tall 1 pine trees sounds like ocean waves crashing along some deserted beach I've walked along in my memory.
在这种时候，我总是喜欢找一个宁静的地方，在那里，风从高高耸立的松树间穿过，听起来就像是海浪拍打着我记忆中曾漫步过的某个荒芜的沙滩。
On days like this I love to find a place where silence rules, where the wind in the tall pine trees sounds like ocean waves crashing along some deserted beach I've walked along in my memory.
在这种时候，我总是喜欢找一个安静的地方，在那里，风从高高耸立的松树间穿过，听起来就像是海浪拍打着我记忆中曾漫步过的某个荒芜的沙滩。
Memory is always the gate for some special things stirred up, if the wind can understand my innermost feelings, I know if the wind direction to go.
记忆的闸门总是因为某种特殊的事情激起，如果风可以读懂我内心的情感，如果风知道我该去的方向。
Shakespeare once said: No matter how memory scattered by the wind, some shiny things always stay in my mind. Deletion of the classic life, your memory will be discarded.
莎士比亚曾说过：不管记忆如何被风吹散，总会有些闪亮的东西留在心头。生活缺失了经典，记忆就会把你抛弃。
On days like this I love to go where silence rules and the wind in the tall pine trees sounds like ocean waves along some silent beach I've walked along in my memory.
在这样的日子里，我喜欢去宁静的地方，那风吹过高耸的松树，好象记忆中走过的那海浪蜿蜒的寂静的海滩。
On days like this I love to find a place where silence rules, where the wind in the tall 1)pine trees sounds like ocean waves crashing along some deserted beach I've walked along in my memory.
在这种时候，我总是喜欢找一个宁静的地方，在那里，风从高高耸立的松树间穿过，听起来就像是海浪拍打着我记忆中曾漫步过的某个荒芜的沙滩。
Frequently I have to ask myself in the street for the name of the man I bowed to just now, and then, before I can answer, the wind of the first corner blows him from my memory.
走在街上，我时常思忖，刚才自己点头致意的那个人叫什么名字来着，于是乎，我开始搜肠刮肚地去回忆，可还没等我想起来，从街边拐角处吹来的风，就将那个人从我脑海里吹了个精光。
Frequently I have to ask myself in the street for the name of the man I bowed to just now, and then, before I can answer, the wind of the first corner blows him from my memory.
走在街上，我时常思忖，刚才自己点头致意的那个人叫什么名字来着，于是乎，我开始搜肠刮肚地去回忆，可还没等我想起来，从街边拐角处吹来的风，就将那个人从我脑海里吹了个精光。
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