Their penetrating, haunting fragrance distilled on the dewy air in every soft puff of wind.
每一阵轻柔的微风,都把那浓郁而萦绕不散的花香酿进带露的空气中。
— L. M. Montgomery · Kilmeny of the Orchard · Chapter V —
Their penetrating, haunting fragrance distilled on the dewy air in every soft puff of wind.
每一阵轻柔的微风,都把那浓郁而萦绕不散的花香酿进带露的空气中。