1 | We threaded our way through the tables. | |
2 | People lined the streets to watch marathon. | |
3 | Through churchyard paths of cypress and of yew | |
4 | Since Feiyunge hole north, tree-lined lined, stone-level stretching. | |
5 | And before the chambers was a walk of ten cubits breadth inward, a way of one cubit; and their doors toward the north. |