母亲的声音是他很熟悉的:冰冷、无情。His mother's voice was one he knew; ice cold and deadly.他仍然因出身低微而被人无情嘲笑。He is still the butt of cruel jokes about his humble origins.“把她打发走。”伊芙冷酷无情地说道。"Send her away," Eve said in a cold, hard voic...
The white sails billow with the breezes they catch.一张张白帆随着微风舞动。Warm breezes from the South dried up the streets.来自南方的温暖和风吹干了街道。The feather fan was only powerful against the summer breezes.羽毛扇只是在夏日的微风中才有所作为....