憩息

憩息片刻后，我们继续前进。

We went on after a short rest .

黄昏星亮了！爱情和憩息的星辰！

The evening star , the star of love and rest !

狂风过后，下了班的值夜人员在一盏提灯下憩息。

The off-duty watch relaxed under a lantern after the squall .

憩息或扎营时远离步道与其他游人。

Take breaks and camp away from trails and other visitors .

不安的心，这时候该在怀里憩息

Dear restless heart , repose upon His breast this hour

麻雀在树枝上憩息了一会儿。

The sparrow perched on the branch for a moment or two .

他在自己房子里憩息不与他人来往。

He sits in his house and keeps to himself .

没有，所以我不能憩息。

No , so I can 't take breaks .

他们多次憩息在肯辛顿花园的大树下。

They sat on various occasions beneath the great trees in Kensington Gardens .

王是否在其中散步，且在我灵的树荫下憩息？

Does the King walk within , and rest in the bowers of my spirit ?

呵，趁现在时流还平静，作你的梦吧——且憩息，等醒来再哭泣。

Whilst yet the calm hours creep , Dream thou-and from thy sleepThen wake to weep .

辽阔的大洋上任何浮物都能让疲累得鸟儿憩息。

Out in the ocean any floating refuge can save the life of an exhausted bird .

可以泡在热气腾腾的温泉或以热岩为炉的水池里悠然憩息；

You can relax in steaming hot springs , or pools of water heated by hot rock .

直到闪耀的火光浮现，我们才背转身，向着我们遥远的憩息处开始跋涉。

Till on the haunting flares we turned our backs . And towards our distant rest began to trudge .

然而，国家乃至艺术，也投入这超时间的洪流中，以便解除目前的负荷和热望，以便憩息一下。

But the state no less than art dipped into this current of the timeless to find rest in it from the burden and the greed of the moment .

艺术的恩惠为“潜行者”预备着一份憩息之水滨的想象，使得人们能想象现实之外仍有救赎之可能。

The saving grace of art is that it provides these " sleepers " with the idea of a shore to rest on , so that they can imagine the possibility of redemption somewhere beyond reality .

趁天空还明媚，蔚蓝，趁着花朵鲜艳，趁眼睛看来一切美好，还没临到夜晚；呵，趁现在时流还平静，作你的梦吧&且憩息，等醒来再哭泣。

Whilst skies are blue and bright , Whilst flowers are gay , Whilst eyes that change ere night Make glad the day ; Whilst yet the calm hours creep , Dream thou – and from thy sleep Then wake to weep .

几千英里之外的某个地方，横跨这个荒芜海岸的茫茫大海，丹尼尔也许正飞奔着穿越圣热蒙大道，或者漫步在卢浮宫散发着霉味的走廊上，又或者正托着下巴，坐在左岸咖啡馆里憩息。

Thousands of miles away , somewhere out past the ocean waves breaking on the deserted shore , he might be scurrying across Boulevard Saint Germain , strolling through a musty hallway of the Louvre , bending an elbow in a Left Bank cafe .

横跨拍打着这个荒芜海岸的茫茫大海，几百英里之外的某个地方，丹尼尔也许正飞奔着穿越圣热蒙大道，或者在罗浮宫散发着霉味的走廊上徘徊，又或者此时正托着下巴坐在左岸咖啡馆里憩息。

Thousands of miles away , somewhere out past the ocean waves breaking on the deserted shore , he might be scurrying across Boulevard Saint Germain , strolling through a musty hallway of the Louvre , bending an elbow in a Left Bank caf é .

思念有长度，却无法度量，比岷江长一点，比大海短几分，成天的奔忙，在憩息的瞬间，又带着隐隐的疼痛，幽幽的伤感。

Miss a length , but can not measure longer than the Minjiang River , shorter than the ocean a few minutes , all day in the bustling , in the rest of the moment , but also with a faint pain , faint sad .