冬天的美麗的夜晚 Beautiful winter night
I seem to recall best a journey we made by tram one winter night.
We were going to visit my Granny at Westoe, and I was very excited, because an evening excursion was something quite unheard of for me. It had been raining; the gas lamps lit the gleaming pavements and cobbles with a doubled radiance. The shaking tram wires were sending down showers of white raindrops. Everything in the ram seemed fresh and glittering. The breezy windows sparkled with long zigzags of rain and the passing street lamp flared gorgeously through the panels of blue and yellow and ruby glass. Outside, it was cold and windy, and we could feel the gale buffeting against the side of the tram, making it sway and lurch ore than usual, and throwing the passengers of song, and the fresh, clean, cold sea-wind was blowing right through the upper deck. Above, a high half-moon seemed to be skidding along on its back through piles of black, white-lined rags. It was a wild night, with a sense of magic in the offing. The people in the tram did not like ordinary mortals; a kind of exhilarating gaiety had seized them,anditseseememed to lighten their bodies and illuminate their faces. At times I was sure we were really flying.
我似乎很清楚記得在一個冬天的夜晚乘電纜車去旅程的事。
我們是去參觀在韋斯圖我的奶奶，我很興奮，因為一個晚上游覽是我聞所未聞的。一直下雨；煤氣燈亮閃閃發亮的鵝卵石路面，加倍光彩。電纜車振動下發白色雨滴陣雨。在RAM中的一切似乎新鮮和閃閃發光的。涼風習習的窗戶，通過藍色和黃色和紅玻璃面板的雨水，通過路燈爆發華麗的漫長曲折閃閃發光。外面，天很冷，風，我們可以感覺到風抖振對有軌電車的一側，使它擺動和傾斜礦比平常，并把乘客的歌曲，和新鮮的，干凈的，寒冷的海風吹到上層甲板。以上，高半個月亮似乎打滑沿背上成堆的黑色，白色襯里的衣服。這是一個瘋狂的夜晚，在海面上的魔法。在有軌電車的人并沒有像普通人一樣；一種令人振奮的歡樂已經抓住他們，減輕他們的身體和照亮他們的臉。有時，我確信我們是真正的飛行。
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