The river wound among low hills, so that sometimes the sun was at our backs, and sometimes it stood right ahead, and the river before us was one sheet of intolerable glory.
河流蜿蜒于低矮的山丘间,太阳时而在身后,时而正对前方;眼前的河面铺成一片令人目眩的辉光。
— Robert Louis Stevenson · An Inland Voyage · On the Sambre Canalised: To Quartes —