这是三月的 月 明 之夜,风仙花的芳香在空气中弥漫,我的长笛被丢弃在地上,你的花环还没有编完。
It is the moonlight night of March; the sweet smell of henna is in the air, my flute lies on the earth neglected and your garland of flowers is unfininshed.
兰登猜想这幅画作的价值可高达两百万美元,可现在它却象被丢弃的海报一样躺在地上。
The painting, Langdon guessed, was worth upward of two million dollars, and yet it was lying on the floor like a discarded poster.
兰登猜想这幅画作的价值可高达两百万美元,可现在它却象被丢弃的海报一样躺在地上。
The painting, Langdon guessed, was worth upward of two million dollars, and yet it was lying on the floor like a discarded poster.
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