In my memory, he never hits me except once.

在我的记忆中，他从不打我，除了一次例外。

This small town used to be quiet and beautiful in my memory.

在我的记忆中，这个小镇曾经是宁静而美丽的。

All the details of the meeting are fresh in my memory.

会议的所有细节我都记忆犹新。

My father answered my letter with just two lines—two lines that will always sing in my memory—two lines that completely changed my life.

父亲给我的回信只有两行字——这两行字将永远留在我的记忆中——这两行字彻底改变了我的生活。

This visit will always remain in my memory.

这次访问将永远留在我的记忆中。

But it will always live in my memory.

但是这个家庭永远活在我的记忆里。

It's sleeping in my memory.

它在我的记忆里沉睡。

The river is a sorrow in my memory.

河在我记忆中是个忧伤的符号。

In my memory, we had our own future.

在我的记忆里，我们有我们自己的未来。

The incident still lives in my memory.

这一事件还留在我的记忆中。

Our last conversation is etched in my memory.

我们最后的谈话牢记在我心中。

Somewhere in my memory, I lost all sense of time.

在我记忆的某个地方，时间好象已经不存在了。

That happy day will be for ever embedded in my memory.

那个幸福的日子将永远留在我的记忆中。

Was really a good boy in his childhood, in my memory.

邝建昌真正地是一个好男孩在他的童年，在我的记忆。

My other grandmother, though, was a dark hole in my memory.

我的奶奶，相反的，几乎是我记忆中的一个黑洞。

This terrible incident is forever etched in my memory.

这个可怕的事件永远铭刻在我的记忆中。

Some things to warm and beautiful posture, stay in my memory.

有些事以温暖而美好的姿态定格，停留在我的记忆。

The most perfect happiness, only the time frames in my memory.

幸福中最完美的画面，只能定格在我记忆的时光。

I don't even have a picture of him. He only lives in my memory.

我甚至连他的一张照片都没有。他只活在我的记忆里。

The gracious hospitality of our host will be in my memory forever.

主办单位的热情好客将永远留在我的记忆中。

Some things to warm and beautiful posture freeze, stay in my memory.

有些事以温暖而美好的姿态定格，停留在我的记忆。

You know your words will burn for ever in my memory after you've left me.

你明白在你离开我之后，你的话仍将会烙印在我记忆中。

In my memory, the other people in the church are blurry, only watercolors.

在我的记忆中，当时在教堂里的其他人都已经模糊得好像水彩画。

This was the golden time in my life, so Ill keep it in my memory forever.

这是我人生中的幸运时光，所以我会把它永远的珍藏在我的记忆中。

In my memory, for the thousandth time, I recalled the night my young voice complained.

在我的记忆之中，有几千次，我一直会会想起我抱怨的那天晚上。

But I have not forgotten my primary school either. It is still dear to me and vivid in my memory.

但我也并没有忘记我的小学。那还是使我觉得亲爱的，在我的记忆中，还是生动鲜明。

Reading that text triggers images stored safely away in my memory, a tiny flip book of our lives together.

看着那条短信，触发了脑海里小心存封着的回忆；掀开了记录我们人生的那本小史册。