没有坟墓的

With the storehouse, or record house (where the records are still to be uncovered), there is a chamber or passage from the right forepaw to this entrance of the record chamber, or record tomb.

就有了石头房间，或记录房间(在那儿记录仍然没有被揭开秘密)，从狮身人面像右爪到记录房间的这个入口有一个房间或通道，或记录坟墓。

If marriage is love's gravestone,then those who do not marry die in unnamed graves.

如果婚姻是爱情的坟墓，那没有婚姻就是死无葬身之地。

The monks do not salute one another by the "memento mori", nor do they dig a part of their grave each day; in meeting each other they salute by an inclination of the head, and graves are dug only after a brother is ready to be placed in it.

僧侣不向彼此的"纪念品家蚕"，也没有挖的一部分，其严重的每一天；在满足对方，他们表示敬意的倾斜的头部，并挖掘坟墓之后才兄弟准备放在它。

Mercutio: No, tis not so deep as a well, nor sowide as a church door, but'its enough,'twill serve: askfor me tomorrow, and you sall find me a grave man.

茂丘西奥：是的，它没有一口井那么深，也没有一扇门那么阔，可是这一点伤也就够要命的了；要是你明天找我，就到坟墓里来看我吧。

Then, while a seedy-looking nondescript man carrying a leather bag stood on the steps of St. Paul's Cathedral, and hesitated, for within was what balm, how great a welcome, how many tombs with banners waving over them, tokens of victories not over armies, but over, he thought, that plaguy spirit of truth seeking which leaves me at present without a situation, and more than that, the cathedral offers company, he thought, invites you to membership of a society; great men belong to it; martyrs have died for it; why not enter in, he thought, put this leather bag stuffed with pamphlets before an altar, a cross, the symbol of something which has soared beyond seeking and questing and knocking of words together and has become all spirit, disembodied, ghostly—why not enter in?

那时，一个穿地异常褴褛的男子拎着一个皮革的包站在圣保罗大教堂的阶梯上，踌躇不决的，在那里面充满着安慰，一个多么热烈的欢迎，多少写着墓志铭的坟墓在向他们招手呼唤，胜利的标志并不是献给军队的，而是献给，他认为，那讨厌的寻求真理的精神，而这种精神此刻没有理由的离开了我，还有比这更多的，教堂还能提供伙伴，他想，将邀请你成为社会的一员，伟大的人被葬在了这里，殉教者为它而牺牲，为什么不进去呢，他想着，站在圣坛前将皮包塞满传教的小册子，还有一个十字架，这是一种象征，高高在上的，探索着，寻求着，将不同的词组在一起，形成了一种涵盖一切的精神，无实质的，像鬼魂一样的——为什么不进去呢？

Let the sycophant or the buffoon, the satirist or the good companion, consider with himself, when his body shall be laid in the grave, and his soul pass into another state of existence, how much it will redound to his praise to have it said of him, that no man in England ate better, that he had an admirable talent at turning his friends into ridicule, that nobody outdid him at an ill-natured jest, or that he never went to bed before he had dispatched his third bottle.

让那些趋炎附势之徒，嘻嘻哈哈的混混儿，讽刺人的专家，吃吃喝喝的酒肉朋友，反省一下：当他的躯体埋入坟墓，灵魂进入另一种存在状态之时，别人提起他来，只说全英国再没有别人比他更会吃喝，他那挖苦朋友的本领实在叫人佩服，在开恶毒玩笑方面没有人能够赛得过他，或者他不灌完三瓶酒绝不上床睡觉。

Long black veil 歌手:dave matthews band 专辑:listener supported ten years ago on a cold dark night Someone was killed beneath the townhall light There were few at the scene, but they all agreed That the slayer who ran looked a lot like me She walks these hills in a long black veil She visits my grave when the night winds wail Nobody knows, nobody sees, nobody knows but me Dave Matthews Band The judge said son, what is your aliby?

长长的黑面纱歌手：戴夫马修斯乐队专辑：侦听支持十年前，在寒冷的黑夜有人被杀光下的市政厅几乎没有在现场，但他们都同意这行凶者看起来谁跑了很多像我一样她走在很长的黑面纱，这些山她访问我的坟墓当晚间风哀号没有人知道，没有人认为，没有人知道，但我戴夫马修斯乐队法官说：儿子，你有什么aliby？

" Where yonder yew-trees lightly wave Their branches on the gale, Unheeded heaves a simple grave, Which tells the common tale; Round this unconscious schoolboys stray, Till the dull knell of childish play From yonder studious mansion rings; But here whene'er my footsteps move, My silent tears too plainly prove 'Friendship is Love without his wings!

紫杉树在那里树枝在风中轻轻摇动，悄悄投下一座坟墓讲述平常的故事；在这个无知的孩子的迷途直至那学府的钟声响起童年的游戏不再继续但在这里，无论我的足迹去往何方，我的静默的泪水仅仅证明了友谊是没有翅膀的爱情

And see no end to the landscape,new objects presenting themselves as we advan ce;so,in the commencement of life,we set no bounds to our inclinations.nor to the unrestricted opportunities of grastifying them.we have as yet found no obs tacle,no disposition to flag;and it seems that we can go on so forever.we look round in a new world,full of life,and motion,and ceaseless progress;and feel in ourselves all the vigour and spirit to keep pace with it,and do not foresee from any present symptoms how we shall be left behind in the natural course o f things,decline into old age,and drop into the grave.it is the simplicity,and as it were abstractedness of our feelings in youth,thatidentifie s us with nature ,and(our experience being slight and our passions strong)delu des us into a belief of being immortal like it.our short-lives connexion with existence we fondly flatter ourselves,is an indissoluble and lasting union-a h oneymoon that knows neither coldness,jar,nor separation.as infants smile and s leep,we are rocked in the cradle of our wayward fancies,and lulled into securi ty by the roar of the universe around us0we quaff the cup of life with eager h aste without draining it,instead of which it only overflows the more-objects p ress around us,filling the mind with their magnitude and with the strong of de sires that wait upon them,so that we have no room for the thoughts of death.

此时，但觉好风光应接不暇，而且，前程更有美不胜收的新鲜景致。在这生活的开端，我们听任自己的志趣驰骋，放手给它们一切满足的机会。到此为止，我们还没有碰上过什么障碍，也没有感觉到什么疲惫，因此觉得还可以一直这样向前走去，直到永远。我们看到四周一派新天地——生机盎然，变动不居，日新月异；我们觉得自己活力充盈，精神饱满，可与宇宙并驾齐驱。而且，眼前也无任何迹象可以证明，在大自然的发展过程中，我们自己也会落伍，衰老，进入坟墓。由于年轻人天真单纯，可以说是茫然无知，因而将自己跟大自然划上等号；并且，由于经验少而感情盛，误以为自己也能和大自然一样永世长存。我们一厢情愿，痴心妄想，竟把自己在世上的暂时栖身，当作千古不变、万事长存的结合，好像没有冷淡、争执、离别的密月。像婴儿带着微笑入睡，我们躺在用自己编织成的摇篮里，让大千世界的万籁之声催哄我们安然入梦；我们急切切，兴冲冲地畅饮生命之杯，怎么也不会饮干，反而好像永远是满满欲溢；森罗万象纷至沓来，各种欲望随之而生，使我们腾不出工夫想死亡。

Celebrate Lyrics - stearing to this tunnel of life it ain't a far sight in the dark searching for god's light so cold I got frost bite lost kite from the prison this system got these young niggaz lost like mice in a maze rollin dice to the grave some say it's just the price of the fame reality strike, repeat the same tragedy twice all I'm thinkin man it had to be life when the casualties rise plan plotting 'til your strategy dies black cotton till i've gotten what's mine I don't travel the globe stood firm with an average of 4 I was almost cut down like a half of a stole but you know that ain't how we roll from a soldier to a general go leadin' still do what I'm told I got the soul of a old head in the young niggaz bodies we don't put this gun in nobody you don't wanna know no homie what is really goin on shit is real couldn't tell you everything in a song man the pain is so personal so deep I couldn't explain it in words for ya I don't sleep I can rest when I'm dead cause I'm blessed while I'm here through the rain, pain blood, sweat and tears dedicated to underdogs that wanna see us make it we make it, they make it this calls for celebration all around the world we about to celebrate the mamas ain't crying no mo my niggaz ain't dying no mo tell me do you wanna go I mean it's kinda like a holiday kinda like a white tray on silver day kinda like jamaica in may when all my people celebrate I wasn't born with a silver spoon my mama was poor in the delivery room but we gon make it look done made it cops still goin strong mom poppin the greatest life been good to a nigga I remember bout the hood and how I could do a nigga but not me I been good to a nigga I support not no more i'm a hood rich nigga now and I'm hangin like wet clothes the fresh white frisbee tee countin bank rows I ain't botherin with you stank hoes another problem bith I got enough for those me, myself I don't need nothin else but a good mind and some good health that's all I got on my wish list pop a bottle what's the celebration bithes we ain't sayin that it's all good now any hood USA man it still goes down but despite of all that we gon still have a good time toss a few back celebrate the fact that my kids still eatin man I'm glad I'm still breathin glad I got my ratchet cause the snakes still creapin man I got a lawyer cause the law still cheatin listen, big bottles of drank big weed in my pocket nigga I got stanks we gon drank, we gon smoke till we damn near faint and after all that we gon do it again this is for the good time so we get some mo if we don't we gon smile on the ones before if you got real ones man hug your folks cause you never know when it gon go so celebrate

庆祝歌曲-稳坐在这个隧道的生命是不是一个迷宫小鼠远视力在黑暗中寻找神的光明，我喜欢寒冷霜冻咬了风筝失去了这种从监狱系统niggaz失去了这些年轻罗兰骰子到坟墓有人说这只是执行价格的名声现实，重复同样的悲剧两次，将所有的人，我想着它必须生活在伤亡人数上升密谋计划'直到你的策略，直到去世黑色棉花我得到什么是我的，我不站在全球的旅游公司与4我几乎平均削减一半，像一个一个偷，但你知道不我们如何从一个士兵到轧辊一般去引入线'还是做什么我告诉我的灵魂得到了niggaz的年轻一岁的机构负责人在我们不把你这把枪没有人不希望不知道什么是真正亲密的狗屎布莱恩的，是真正的人不能告诉你一切在一首歌曲的痛苦是如此深刻，以致我个人无法解释它为ya话，我不睡觉，我可以休息时，我死因为我祝福的同时我在这里通过雨水，疼痛鲜血，汗水和泪水，致力于弱者想要看到我们使我们能去的，他们使这是值得庆祝所有世界各地的我们将要庆祝妈妈的孩子是我没有哭没有谟niggaz不是死无模告诉我你想不想去我的意思是在有点儿像牙买加这样的假期天有点儿有点儿像一盘银白色的可能时，我所有的人们庆祝我不是同一个房间银匙出生我的妈妈在分娩较差，但我们健使它看起来做了它强大的警察仍然布莱恩妈妈屁股最大的生活好了，我记得一个nigga回合的引擎盖，以及如何我可以做一个nigga但不是我好，我被一nigga我不支持没有更多的我是一个引擎盖丰富的nigga，现在我喜欢湿衣服犹豫不决清新的白色飞盘发球countin银行行我不惹你发臭锄头另一个有点问题我得到的够我自己，我不需要别的没什么好主意，但一些好健康这就是我得到了我的愿望清单弹出一个瓶子有什么庆祝位住户开支统计调查我们是不是sayin这一切都很好现在任何引擎盖美国男子仍出现故障，但尽管所有我们坤仍有一个良好的时间折腾几回庆祝的是，我的孩子仍然eatin人我很高兴我还是很高兴我得到了我的呼吸棘轮导致蛇人仍然creapin我得到了律师事业在法律上仍然不忠听，袖珍的nigga大杂草在我的大瓶喝我喝了斯坦克斯我们健，所以我们得到一些，我们坤烟，直到我们该死的近微弱，毕竟，我们坤时间再做这是为好钼如果我们不，我们的那些健微笑之前，如果你有真正的男人拥抱你的乡亲，因为你从来不知道什么时候健走那么庆祝

Cynanchum Lingtai apricot production in the average weight 65 grams, the brightly-colored fruit, juicy rich, sweet-sour taste, sweet from the nucleolus, when the late Qing Dynasty famous Shaanxi, Gansu provinces, the Qing imperial court Tongzhi tribute for years.

灵台生产的牛心杏平均单果重65克，果实色泽鲜艳，汁多味浓，甜酸适口，离核仁甜，清末时就驰名陕、甘两省，清同治年间曾为朝廷贡品。

Chenopodium album,Solanum nigrum, and Amaranthus retroflexus were very susceptible to the herbicides. Polygonum persicaria and Abutilon theophrasti were relatively less susceptible to the herbicides, and Lycopersicon esculentum was not susceptible to it. The relationship between reduction rates of weed biomass and PPM values of weed leaves 2,4, and 6 days after treatment was established.

供试的6种杂草对该混剂的敏感性存在显著差异：红心藜Chenopodium album、龙葵Solanum nigrum和反枝苋Amaranthus retroflexus对该混剂最敏感，ED90值分别为47.65、71.67和29.17g/hm2；春蓼Polygonum persicaria和苘麻Abutilon theophrasti敏感，ED90值分别为96.91、114.20g/hm2；而番茄不敏感。