作者：王丹 绘著
出版社：化学工业出版社
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那时光感受梦想温度的心灵绘本试读：
那时光感受梦想温度的心灵绘本
作者：王丹 [绘著]排版：KK出版社：化学工业出版社出版时间：2016-06-01ISBN：9787122270498本书由化学工业出版社（2017）授权北京当当科文电子商务有限公司制作与发行。— · 版权所有 侵权必究 · —在长大的路上，
On the way to grow，
孤独，成了她最喜欢的风景。
Solitary，was the place in her favour.
当一些时光渐次远去，
With time going by，
她倚着狭小的窗台，
She leaned on the small windowsill，
静静地回忆着微风细雨。
Recalling the disappearing memories.
她想起那时光，
She longs for good times in childhood，
在黄昏或黎明，
At twilight or dawn，
坐在一地花瓣的栀子树下，
Sitting beneath the blossoming Gardenia tree，
摘一片嫩叶，
With a tiny leaf，
吹一支温暖却不成曲的调子，
She makes a lovely melody in tuneless，
流淌过每一处月晓风清的地方。
Spreading her minds to anywhere.
她记得
年少时的心里有许多“君摩尔”。
没什么好奇怪的，
在她小时候，她管城堡——就叫作“君摩尔”。
Still remember，
There were many“Jumoores”at heart.
It was not surprising to a kid，
She called her castle as“Jumoore”.
她时常握着一朵小花，尽管这花很普通。
她喜欢仰望天空，
因为总有乌鸦从君摩尔掠过。
她喜欢乌鸦，乌鸦令她思考。
She used to clutched a flower，
Enjoying glazing at the sky，
Crows streaked across Jumoore constantly.
She liked this clever in what sink her into deep thought.
那时候，她希望自己会一点魔法，
总能变出各种各样的君摩尔。
你看，这枯萎的莲蓬——缠绕着盛开的紫菊，
一座圣洁的君摩尔，在等待着莲花枯萎后的重生。
If she had a magic wand，
The world would be more wonderful.
Look，the withered Lotus—
Twined around the blooming purple daisy，
Oh～the holy Jumoore，
As the Phoenix ashes reborn.
君摩尔每天都在变，它今天可能是一朵云做的，
明天就变成了一阵风做的，后天可能就是一片蔚蓝做的。
比如这座君摩尔——它犹如人类工厂的大烟囱，
烟囱精灵和会飞的鱼儿，日日围着它嬉戏。
谁都喜欢独特的君摩尔，
这跟人人都喜欢不同的梦一样。
Jumoore also was changeable.
Today it might be made of a cloud，
Tomorrow it could be a gust，
The day after tomorrow that would be an azure.
Oh～the holy Jumoore—
It was a factory’s smokestack on the earth.
The chimney elves，flying fishes，
Loved to come and play around it every day.
They treated Jumoore as treasure.
Similar to the different dreams they loved.
偶尔，山羊怪从黑夜中跑来，
驮着一座豪华的君摩尔。
它曾经看见一个流浪的小孩，
赤着双脚在田野歌唱。
山羊怪想把这座君摩尔送给他。
她将君摩尔装入透明的瓶子。
君摩尔门前种着两棵神奇的爱心树，
她会在秋天，把爱心分给需要的人。
雪花飘飘洒洒地撒下浪漫，
鱼儿快乐地飞向天空。
世界总在不经意间变得更美。
她的另外一个瓶子君摩尔，
里边盛开着两朵孤独的花，
它们永远开往不同的方向……
友好的小鸟阿布在窗台给他俩传话。
左边的花说：“我要努力生长！”
右边的花说：“我要努力生长！”
它们相信，总有一天会幸福相遇。
The“Wizard Goat”might ran out at night occasionally，
By carrying a glorious Jumoore，
Who had seen a wandering child before，
Singing with barefoot over the field.
The Wizard Goat wanted to give Jumoore to him as a gift.
She put it into a clear bottle.
There were two magic Giving Trees in front of Jumoore.
She distributed the apples to the people in need every autumn.
Look，the floating snowflakes sprinkled Romantic infinite，！
Flying fishes fluttered into the sky happily.
The world was getting better in its way.
Another bottle of Jumoore，
Had two lonely flowers inside.
They were forever growing in opposite direction…
“Abul”bird would pass the messages to them separately.
“I’m striving to grow！”said the flower on the left.
“I’m striving to grow！”said the flower on the right.
There was a brief：they will encounter one day.
她常常骑着羊儿悠闲地经过那半亩水田。
雏菊和风信子铺满秋日的田埂，
成捆的枯稻秆子散发着收获的味道，
稻草精灵在家门口跟她挥手道别。
She rode a sheep leisurely across the paddy land.
The field ridge was paved with golden Daisies and hyacinths，
Bundles of straw overflowed with the harvest aromas.
Straw elves waved good-bye to her at door.
那时候，她盼望着长大，
因为长大的那一天，
她就可以寻找一只兔子做她一生的宠物。
她记得，自己曾经去森林，去草地，去大海，去树洞，
寻找那只属于自己的兔子。
其实，
有些女孩和兔子彼此已经错过，
就在他们相遇的那一刹那……
有了宠物的她在盛夏的枝条上荡着秋千，
和她的兔子一起。
在快乐的晃荡中，
一起回忆着远去的童年。
许多的女孩都找到了生命中的兔子。
那些没被选中的兔子，
孤独而羡慕的仰望天空：“哪只才是属于我的女孩？”
At that time，she was longing to grow up.
For the day she grew up，
She would get a rabbit as a furry friend to the end.
She still remembered the good times of forest，grassland，seashore and tree cavity，
Looking for her destiny rabbit.
In fact，
They had already missed，
At the moment of meeting…
She was swinging in spring with the weeping willows，
And her rabbit，
Were laughing in the breeze，
To recall the disappearing childhood together.
Many girls had already found their destiny.
Those unlucky rabbits，
Looked toward the sky alone，enviously：
“Who is my true love？”
童年？
童年是什么？
它到哪儿去了？
她拼命地回忆着……
长大的她隐约记得，童年曾见过很多很多的君摩尔……
好像有——
黄色+绿色的君摩尔，它充满了春天的希望；
蓝色+紫色的君摩尔，它弥漫着梦幻的浪漫；
黄色+紫色的君摩尔，它像野菊花一样迷人；
红色+绿色的君摩尔，活泼如盛夏的果实；
银色+灰色的君摩尔，沉稳如令人思考的黑夜……
Childhood？
What is the childhood？
Where is the childhood？
She tries desperately to remember…
A vague memory，
Plenty of Jumoores in colors…
Such as—
Yellow-and-Green color represented the promise of spring；
Blue-and-Purple color represented a Romantic fantasy；
Yellow-and-Purple color represented the enchanting of the Chrysanthemum；
Red-and-Green color represented the vivid Summer fruit；
Silver-and-Grey color represented the thoughtful night…
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