| 1 | 那天上午，圣安托万区有黑压压的一大片衣衫褴褛的人潮水一般涌来涌去。在攒动的人头上不时有光芒闪过，那是熠耀在阳光下的战刀和刺刀。 Saint Antoine had been, that morning, a vast dusky mass of scarecrows heaving to and fro, with frequent gleams of light above the billowy heads, where steel blades and bayonets shone in the sun. | |
| 2 | 漫步于的光照，是的纯美与熠耀，满目衰草木叶，一片金黄，晃晃之中又是这般柔和恬静，一丝涟漪，一息咽呜。我想我从来不曾沐浴于这么幽美的金色光汛之中。 We walked in so pure and bright a light, gilding the withered grass and leaves, so softly and serenely bright, I thought I had never bathed in such a golden flood, without a ripple or a murmur to it. |
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