In bursts, this technique-pioneered by James Joyce, an obvious lodestar-bracingly mimics a fractured mind.

这种写法由詹姆斯·乔伊斯开创，他显然是指路明灯，词语的一迸发模拟破碎的思绪，效果令人耳目一新。

Like sudden, direct bursts of pain that came out of nowhere.

变成其来的一剧痛。

Those gusts which tore the trees merely waved the furze and heather in a light caress.

这一摧残树木的狂风，只是轻轻拂动荆棘和石南，荡起一些起伏波浪而已。

Through it all, the dull far-off thundering persisted, rolling into her ears in waves of fear.

就在这样胡思乱想时，远处隐约的隆隆炮声仍不断地轰着她耳鼓，激起一恐惧的气氛。

All around me I could hear squeals, complaints, and giggles as my classmates skewered their fingers.

在我的周围，我的同们开始扎自己的手指，我听到一的尖叫声，抱怨声和傻笑声。

Above the noise of my screams, I could hear my mother and Peggotty crying outside the door.

在我一的尖叫声背后，我听见母亲和辟果提在门外哭泣的声音。

It's a terrifying sight, accompanied by a chorus of horrific sounds.

景象令人胆寒，伴随着一可怕的声响。

There were plants and flowers all around and a nice cool breeze blowing.

周围到处都是植物和花朵，还吹着一的微风。

The throbbing pain shot up my leg.

一的疼痛从我的腿上蔓延开来。

Slowly, we started to titter and crack up, collapsing finally into full-blown fits of laughter.

慢慢地，我们开始啪啪作响，最后陷入一的笑声中。

They worked each day to exhaustion and fought off bouts of loneliness and fear.

他们每天工作到筋疲力尽，并与一的孤独和恐惧作斗争。

Colin was woken next morning by footsteps thudding along the corridor.

科林第二天早上被走廊里传来的一脚步声吵醒。

That makes your stomach feel fluttery.

这会让你的胃感到一的悸动。

Little quivers of excitement went down his back, and the crucifix swam in a misty cloud before his eyes.

他的后背涌起一兴奋的颤栗，十字架在他眼前模糊成一片雾气。

Her heart was suddenly dull with pain, with weariness, as she thought of the long road she had come since those days.

思嘉想起从那些日子以来她所走过的漫长的道路，然感到心里一的疼痛，感到痒在太疲倦。

He showed that the average individual's sleep cycle is punctuated with peculiar bursts of eye-movements, some drifting and slow, others jerky and rapid.

他指出，平常人的睡眠周期中不时伴有一奇怪的眼球队活动，这些活动有的飘忽而缓慢，有的急剧而快速。

At times she goes through bouts of depression that make it hard for her to even get out of bed.

有时她会经历一的抑郁，甚至连起床都困难。

Tingles broke out along my skin wherever he looked, but I couldn't tell if it was from excitement or embarrassment.

每当他的目光扫过， 我的皮肤就会泛起一的颤栗，但我分不清这是出于兴奋还是尴尬。

He was seized with one of those fits of dreaming in which he seemed to hear nothing and see nothing.

他陷入一的梦境之中， 在梦中他似乎什么也听不见， 什么也看不见。

These my lamps are blown out at every little puff of wind, and trying to light them I forget all else again and again.

我的几盏灯都被一的微风吹灭，为想把它们重新点起，我屡屡地把其他的事情都忘却。