In this sensible roaring blackness I was sure of nothing but the direction of the wind.
在这可触可感、呼啸作响的黑暗里,我唯一能确定的,只有风的方向。
— Robert Louis Stevenson · Travels with a Donkey in the Cevennes · A Camp in the Dark —
In this sensible roaring blackness I was sure of nothing but the direction of the wind.
在这可触可感、呼啸作响的黑暗里,我唯一能确定的,只有风的方向。