柯林博士说，对于科学做出了多大贡献，H.M.自己从不知道。但若有人告诉他这件事，那将是一段温暖、模糊的记忆——哪怕只有几秒。
He never knew how much he contributed to science, says Dr Corkin, but if someone had told him it would have given him a warm, fuzzy feeling—for a few seconds, at least.
源自于导演朱塞佩·托纳托雷的童年记忆，这是一个西西里男孩手中的一盏神奇的灯笼，温暖的光照亮了一片贫瘠石地上的生命的财富。
Born of director Giuseppe Tornatore's childhood memories, this is a magic lantern in a Sicilian boy's hand, its warm light shed on the riches of life in a poor, stone-built land.
尽管广大北欧地区，俄罗斯，以及美国南部诸州的居民们对于2010年年初的那场严寒依旧记忆犹新，但是其它的地区却正倍感温暖，尤其是在加拿大以及格陵兰岛地区。
While the beginning of 2010 is remembered by northern Europeans, Russians and inhabitants of America's southern states as very cold, it was warm elsewhere, peculiarly so in Canada and Greenland.
一到中年，就有许多不愉快的现象，眼睛昏花了，记忆力减退了，头发开始秃脱而且变白了，意兴，体力甚麽都不如年青的时候，常不禁会感觉到难以名言的寂寞的情味，尤其觉得难堪的是知友的逐渐减少和疏远，缺乏交际上的温暖的慰藉。
Especially when I realized the gradual decline of the number of friends the farther I am away from them, I lack the comfort delivered by the warmth of communication.
你是否曾经对某家咖啡馆的香味念念不忘，冬天里一大壶牛奶咖啡，岂止是温暖你的身体，更像生命中必要的温暖和美好的记忆。
Do you have a home to the smell of coffee obsession, a major winter pot of coffee milk, is not only warm your body, more like life in the necessary warmth and good memories.
但愿这个秋季，在梦里，可以填满空缺的记忆，在心里，可以温暖思念的心房。
I hope this fall, in the dream, can fill the vacancy of the memory, in the heart, can warm yearning heart.
在有着传统骑楼文化的区域，“骑楼”不仅是人们生活的场景，是城市温暖深刻的记忆，甚至已经成为一种潜意识的存在。
Actually, in the region with abundant Qi-lou, Qi-lou is their life scene, the warm and deep memory of the city, even it has become subconscious being.
站在后院里，闻着刚洗好的毛巾散发出的清新气味，温暖的阳光照在我的后背上，突然间我仿佛又回到了童年记忆里的那个后院——在那里，我帮祖母晾衣服。
Being out in the yard, smelling freshly washed towels, and with the sun on my back, I was suddenly in my yard I grew up in-helping my grandmother hang out the clothes.
妈妈，您是我记忆中最美好、最纯洁、最富温情的部分，您是我心中的太阳，想起您，我就会觉得温暖。
Mother, you is the most beautiful in my memory, the purest, the most tender part of, you are the sun in my heart, think of you, I will feel warm.
当清晨的第一缕阳光再次温暖我的瞳孔，当时间的脚步不再匆匆，当所有的曾经化为记忆。
When the morning's first ray of sunshine warm again, my pupil, when the time is no longer hurried pace, when all had been translated into memory.
当我尝试这种方法时，我发现我不再过于执着于回忆的物质保存形式，反而在我回忆时从这些记忆中感受到了温暖与幸福。
When I tried this method, I found out I didn't pay too much to the material reserve of my memory, but I could feel the warmth and happiness from those memories when I think about them.
但是你只在意去年冬天的那段记忆和那个在假期中曾经温暖过你你心的人。
Your mind is on last winter and memories of the man who warmed your holiday heart.
所以我拾起这些偶然出现的片段，并坚持认为它们是最珍贵的东西。 我将它们珍藏着，在冷漠的记忆长河中，这些温暖的片段最为窝心。
So I took these random episodes and clung to them like a thing most precious, squirreling them away for the long stretches of coldness when a warm memory would prove most useful.
在全国范围内，为了给新事物让道，旧事物被夷为平地，不惜破坏任何传统的家庭观念——一个保留着祖先温暖记忆，家长式管理，原来喧嚣的避风港。
Nationwide, the old was razed to make way for the new, spoiling any traditional notion of home - a place of patriarchal organization, ancestral warmth, and haven from the chaos outside.
你对我来说是像星星一样的人就算很多年以后也会在记忆里散发微弱却温暖的光。
You are like the stars for me even if many years later will be send out faint in the memory but warm light.
那些自己喜欢的人或事，我会将他们放在记忆中最温暖的地方，以后的路途中，累了，受伤了，难过了，他们将会是支持我一直走下去的力量。
Those people and things your favorite, I will remember them on the warmest place in the road later, tired, hurt, sadness, and they will support the forces I have been down.
我曾经认识过很多人，阳光的，阴郁的，对生活充满希望的，他们在我的生活中短暂的停留，然后离开，时间久了，那些记忆令我温暖的疼痛！
I known a lot of people, the sunshine, depressed, full of hope for life, they are stay in my life for short time, and then left! Time goes by, those memories made me warm pain!
忽然，我记忆中那双手被我很清楚地想起了，这才发现，那双牵着我手的手，已经很久没有给与我那种温暖了。
Suddenly, I remember that his hands were very clear, I remembered This found that pair of hands holding my hand, I have been a long time does not provide the kind of warmed.
火是屋子里的宇宙，鲜红不竭，宛如血液从伤口涌出，使我们温暖，赐我们力量，唤起所有尘世的记忆。
Fire is the universe within our houses. Red and ceaseless as the blood from a wound, it warms us and gives ua strength, recalling all our earthly memories.
火是屋子里的宇宙，鲜红不竭，宛如血液从伤口涌出，使我们温暖，赐我们力量，唤起所有尘世的记忆。
Fire is the universe within our houses. Red and ceaseless as the blood from a wound, it warms us and gives ua strength, recalling all our earthly memories.
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