But my body was like a harp and her words and gestures were like fingers running upon the wires.
但我的身体仿佛一架竖琴,她的言语和姿态则如手指,拂过琴弦。
— James Joyce · Dubliners (1914) · Araby —
But my body was like a harp and her words and gestures were like fingers running upon the wires.
但我的身体仿佛一架竖琴,她的言语和姿态则如手指,拂过琴弦。