Genial words and hearty greetings are ever rising to his lips, but they die away in unheard whispers behind the steel clamps.
亲切的话语和热情的问候不断涌到唇边,却在钢铁的钳制后化为无人听见的低语,悄然消散。
— Jerome K. Jerome · The Idle Thoughts of an Idle Fellow · On Being Shy —
Genial words and hearty greetings are ever rising to his lips, but they die away in unheard whispers behind the steel clamps.
亲切的话语和热情的问候不断涌到唇边,却在钢铁的钳制后化为无人听见的低语,悄然消散。