As I sat outside of the hotel in the course of the afternoon, the sweet groaning thunder of the organ floated out of the church like a summons.
午后我坐在旅店外,管风琴那甜美而低吟如雷的声音,从教堂中飘出,仿佛一声召唤。
— Robert Louis Stevenson · An Inland Voyage · Noyon Cathedral —
As I sat outside of the hotel in the course of the afternoon, the sweet groaning thunder of the organ floated out of the church like a summons.
午后我坐在旅店外,管风琴那甜美而低吟如雷的声音,从教堂中飘出,仿佛一声召唤。