I am the leaf that quivers.

我是颤抖的叶。

I am the leaves that quivers.

我是那片片颤抖的树叶.

It quivers like the one last response of life in ecstasy of pain at the final stroke of death;

它颤抖着像生命受死亡的最后一击时，在痛苦的昏迷中的最后反应；

Her voice yields to our silences like a faint light that quivers in fear of the shadow.

她的声音屈从于我们的寂静，如同微晕的光，在对阴暗的的恐惧之中微微颤抖。

She speaks in our spirit. Her voice yields to our silences like a faint light that quivers in fear of the shadow.

她的声音波动在我们的沉默中，犹如一道微弱的光在对阴影的恐惧中颤抖。

The quivers have more arrows.

箭筒增加了更多箭。

I am the leaf that quivers, You-the unshaken tree;

我是抖抖颤颤的叶，你是大树永不晃；

You-the unshaken trees; I am the leaf that quivers.

我是树叶震颤不停，你-一颗大树，永远坚定。（拟植物）

His bright eyes are intent; His eager body quivers.

它明亮的眼睛如此专注, 它的身体因为激动而轻轻地抖动.

Bear shakes and he shivers. He coughs and he quivers. And he still fees sick.

熊边咳嗽边打着哆嗦。它仍然不舒服。