Then, turning toward the orb of day, whose last rays were licking at the sea's horizon
然后,回过身来,他面对着最后光芒正射在大海水平线上的太阳,喊道。
四季随笔
I see the shore of Cumberland, running north to St. Bee's Head; on the sea horizon a faint shape which is the Isle of Man; inland, the mountains, which for me at that time guarded a region of unknown wonder.