Cho's voice was rather higher when she spoke again.

秋声音高了一些。

Well, the same is true of foreign poets, isn't it?

我虽则外国诗文念得不多，也不想开出账来，做一篇秋诗歌散文钞，但你若去一翻英德法意等诗人，或各国诗文anthology来，总能够看到许多关于秋歌颂与悲啼。

His and Cho's eyes met for a moment. Cho blushed and kept walking.

他和她目光碰在了一起，相互看了片刻，秋脸腾地红了，仍旧继续向前走。

" Don't you understand how Cho's feeling at the moment? " she asked.

“你们不白秋现在心情吗？”她问。

Tyler Butler appreciates the tens of thousands of visitors who come to the Fall Festival each year.

泰勒·巴特勒对每年来参加秋季节数以万计游客表示感激。

Cho had selected one of the school barn owls.

秋选中了学校一只谷仓猫头鹰。

But Cho did not sound as though she thought it was nice at all.

但从秋语来她一点儿也不觉得好。

Hermione glanced over at the back of Cho's head and sighed.

赫敏望着秋背影，叹了口。“噢，哈利，”她悲哀地说，“我很难过，但你真是缺点儿心眼。”

Autumn treats all humans alike, regardless of nationality, race or class.

不过在中国，文字里有一个“秋士”成语，读本里又有着很普通欧阳秋声与苏东坡《赤壁赋》等，就觉得中国文人，与秋关系特别深了。

Cho's face stood out particularly clearly in the blurred crowd, her face glowing with admiration.

秋·张脸在模糊人群中显得格外清晰，她脸上红扑扑，满是钦佩和赞赏。

Cho's head was on Hermiones shoulder; the small silver-haired girl was ghostly green and pale.

秋·张脑袋靠在赫敏肩上，那个银色头发小姑娘脸色发青，看上去毫无生。

Among the students was 15-year-old Autumn Wilson. Her father died after she started high school last year.

学生中有一名15岁大秋·威尔逊，她去年上高中后父亲去世了。

But just as he moved his hand forwards, Cho took hers off the table.

但正当他伸出手时，秋手却从桌面上拿下去了。

Cho Chang happened to be sitting only a few places away from the girl with the silvery hair.

秋·张坐地方正巧与那个银色头发女生隔着几个座位。

Shucked autumn corns hang neatly under the eaves.

剥了壳秋玉米整齐地挂在屋檐下。

The ten escaped Death Eaters were staring out of every shop window he and Cho passed.

他和秋走过每个橱窗里都贴着十个食死徒照片。

Harry could see Cho waiting for him in the entrance hall below.

哈利可以看见秋·张在下面门厅里等他。

Nobody raised objections after Ernie, though Harry saw Cho's friend give her a rather reproachful look before adding her own name.

在厄尼之后，没有人再提出反对，不过哈利看见秋女友朝她责备地白了一眼，才签上了自己名字。

Harry thought furiously, as all the girls around Cho started doing it.

哈利愤地想，因为秋·张周围女生都咯咯地笑了起来。

Hermione glanced over at the back of Clio's head and sighed.

赫敏望着秋背影，叹了口。“噢，哈利，”她悲哀地说，“我很难过，但你真是缺点儿心眼。”