The smell of the sea wind, the oleanders.

海风的味道，夹竹桃的味道。

One white rainbow arching, A thousand strands of flying snow, Unbroken by the sea winds, Still there under the moon.

冷气分青嶂，馀流润翠微；潺湲名瀑布，真似挂帘帷。

I closed my eyes. The four walls of the room seemed to hold the throb of a boat, the still air seemed to drip with fog and rustle with sea wind. I smelled the rank sour smell of a disused hold.

我闭上了眼睛。房间的四壁仿佛承载着小船的悸动，静止的空气仿佛滴着雾气，海风沙沙作响。我闻到了废弃船舱的酸臭味。