I can hear again, as I write, the intense hush in which the sounds of evening dropped.
写下这些时,我仿佛又听见那片深沉的寂静,黄昏的声响都沉入其中。
— Henry James · The Turn of the Screw (1898) · Chapter III —
I can hear again, as I write, the intense hush in which the sounds of evening dropped.
写下这些时,我仿佛又听见那片深沉的寂静,黄昏的声响都沉入其中。