road endless dust-laden past, the growth of too many anecdotes, both in taotie of about ten years and china「s internet ads fengyun hundred people will be exclusive to disclose!
道不尽的尘封往事,说不完的成长轶事,皆在饕餮之约暨中国网络广告十年百人风云会独家披露!
dust-laden events of the past, along with the party off a take-off, leaving only the sad silence that cigarette …
尘封的往事,伴随着宴会一起飞灭,只留下那烟头默默悲伤…
only can say lets it temporarily dust-laden in heart some quoin …
只能说让它暂时尘封在心里的某个角落…
strong dust-laden winds also swept across beijing.
大风裹着尘土进入北京。
shihuai dust-laden love, not emotion, mind bit by bit of injuries, turned into tears, has long been revealed, heart rate alone, one person.
尘封的爱释怀,不再感慨,心里点点滴滴的伤痕,幻化成泪,早已流露,独自心跳,一个人的。
jen-huey chiang and his family began to emerge of the dust-laden history.
姜仁惠及其家族的尘封历史开始浮出水面。
i am not just painting, but enjoying the sweetness and bitterness of my dust-laden memory and try to recall everyone」s childhood and their long lost past.
对我来说每每完成的不仅仅是一副副画——享受它们的过程,回忆童年的甜蜜和酸涩,为了我们遥远的童年还有那些曾经忘却的记忆。
when all the identified past dust-laden , open only to the future.
当过去的一切确定尘封,能打开的只有未来。
to arouse the dust-laden memories for a long time i have not had a hearty loud reading.
唤起了尘封的记忆。我已好久没有纵情大声朗读过了。
can not help but have thoughts dust-laden memories of being open, i picked up the fragments of memory, i remembered back to that period of time.
也不禁思绪飘飞,尘封的记忆被打开,我拾起记忆的碎片,回到那段我难以忘怀的时光。
the old house, spreading dust-laden history;
老洋房里,铺展尘封历史;
although we cannot see every detail of the dust-laden mogao cave, we still have enough time to stand here.
尘封的莫高窟,我们虽不见到她每个细节,却足可以伫立良久。
dust-laden themselves, will not want to get things, only with the insistence of their own, can consciousness.
尘封自己,不希望得到的东西,只有坚持自己的,可以意识。
but times had changed, it has become a dust-laden history.
可是时过境迁,那已经成为尘封的历史。
in 1978, a giant with superhuman courage, size up the situation, the dust-laden country will be open to the world!
1978年,一位巨人以超人的胆识,审时度势,将尘封的国门向世界洞开!
open the dust-laden books, and sometimes will be hidden inside an old petals, colors, although the retreat, but always faint aroma.
打开尘封的书籍,有时里面会藏着一片陈年的花瓣,颜色虽然退却,淡淡的香气却始终如一。