一个新的黎明,太阳升起了,然而很少有人意识到自己有义务担起保护他人的重责.对那些生活在我们周围的,无名的,表面上很普通的人们,他们注定要聚在一起来补救,治疗并且拯救我们,他们仍然在那里,在我们中间,或者在暗处,或者在明处.我们在街上路过他们,不会看他们一眼
不会去怀疑,不会去了解他们,然而他们知道吗?他们被一个共同的目标,一种荣耀,联系在一起,因此变得超凡?他们还能隐藏多久,在他们的命运或者他们的劣根性将彼此再次曝光之前?而且,当他们终于暴露了,他们怎么知道是什么在等着他们?
The sun rises on a new dawn.Yet few of us realize the debt we owe to those responsiblefor this.To those who dwell among us,anonymous,seemingly ordinary,whom destiny brought together to repair,to heal,to save us from ourselves,and they're still out there,among us,in the shadows,in the light.We pass them on the street without a glance,never suspecting,never knowing.How long can they dwell in the shadows before either fate or their own flawed humanity draws them out into the light again?And how will they know what
awaits them when it finally does?
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我们对抗面最恐怖的噩梦时,别无选择:战斗或逃跑.我们希望能找到对抗恐惧的力量,尽管这样,但有时我们会逃跑.如果我们的噩梦紧跟着我们怎么办?我们能躲到哪里?
When confronted by our worst nightmares,The choices are few:Fight or flight.We hope to find the strength to stand against our fears.But sometimes, despite ourselves,We run.What if the nightmare gives chase?Where can we hide then?
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正是人们的记忆，使我们分离的。我们是唯一在乎过去的物种，回忆不断萦绕耳旁，回忆见证历史，所以后人能够以史为鉴：庆祝我们获得的胜利，以我们的失败为戒。
It is man's ability to remember that sets up apart.We are the only species concerned with the past.Our memories give us voice.They bear witness to history so that others might learn.So they might celebrate our triumphs,and be warned of our failures.
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有很多方法能定义我们脆弱的存在，有很多方法赋予它意义。但是，却是我们的记忆，赋予其目的，给予其内容。个体对图像，恐惧，爱情和悔恨的区分。因为这就是生命冷酷的嘲讽，我们注定手握黑暗和光明，善良和邪恶，成功和失望。这些使我们个性迥异，造就成人。而最终，我们必须奋斗着坚持。
There are many ways to define our fragile existence.Many ways to give it meaning.But it is our memories that shape its purpose and give it context.The private assortment of images,fears,loves, regrets.For it is the cruel irony of life that we are destined to hold the dark with the light,the good with the evil,success with disappointment.This is what separates us,what makes us human.And in the end,we must fight to hold on to.
