As he swung himself up also into the evening light he felt as if he were rising on enormous wings.
当他也纵身跃入暮光时,觉得自己仿佛乘着巨大的翅膀升起。
— G. K. Chesterton · The Ball and the Cross · VI · The Other Philosopher —
As he swung himself up also into the evening light he felt as if he were rising on enormous wings.
当他也纵身跃入暮光时,觉得自己仿佛乘着巨大的翅膀升起。