如果你读过我早期的回忆录，就全都明白了。If you've read my earlier memoirs you'll know all about it.老沃尔特正在写他乡村生活的回忆录。Old Walter is setting down his memories of village life.无数次劝他写回忆录的尝试均以失败告终。Numerous attempts to persuade him to wr...
The window panes were running with condensation.凝结的水珠在窗玻璃上流动。Rain had begun to streak the window-panes.雨水已经开始在窗玻璃上冲出道道条痕。Feeble gleams of encrimsoned light made their way through the trellised panes.几道红艳艳的微光,透过格子玻璃射进来.It...