帕布莉卡“Far away beyond the pine woods,’he answered,in a low dreamy voice,’there’s a little garden.There the grass grows long and deep,there are the great white stars of the hemlock flower,there the nightingale sings all night long.All night long he sings,and the cold,crystal moon look down,and then yew tree spreads out its giant arms over the sleepers.’
“遥远的松林外，”幽灵用梦一般的低沉的声音回答到，“有一座小花园。那里的草又长又深，那里的毒芹开着星星般美丽的白色花朵，那里的夜莺整夜歌唱。他整夜整夜地唱着，清冽如水晶般的月光俯瞰下方，紫杉树张开巨大的翅膀，覆盖着安息的人们。”
The Canterville Ghost
王尔德
