想起一个女人,因此想到旷野。她写了不少诗歌,在生命的最后,写了惟一的一部小说。惟一的这部书就达到了相当的高度,用毛姆的话:“我不知道还有哪一部小说其中爱情的痛苦、迷恋、残酷、执著,曾经如此令人吃惊地被描述出来。” Think of a woman, so think of the wilderness. She wrote a lot of poetry, at the end of life, wrote the only novel. The only book of this kind reached a considerable height, in the words of Maugham: "I do not know which of the other novels pains, obsessive, cruel, persistent, so surprisingly described.