I think I feel a thousand squirrels leaping from bough to bough in my vast mausoleum; and the birds and the winds merrily coursing over its uneven, leafy surface.
我仿佛感觉到,千只松鼠在我那广阔的陵园中跃过枝头,鸟儿和风欢快地掠过高低起伏、绿叶繁茂的林冠。
— Robert Louis Stevenson · An Inland Voyage · On the Sambre Canalised: To Landrecies —