论文部分内容阅读
小鸭我蹒跚地来回踱步,望穿这泥路到另一边半枯的槐树。我凝视,那破旧的草屋。从一只矮灶到夜风刺骨。啊──是熟悉的步声!热闹的餐宴已经开始。
Duckling I hobbled back and forth, looking through the dirt road to the other half of dead Ash tree. I stare, that old cottage. From a dwarf to the night breeze. Ah ─ ─ is a familiar footsteps! Lively dinner has already begun.