But now I only hear its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar, retreating, to the breath of the night - wind, down the vast edges drear and naked shingles of the world.

可是现在我只听见它的忧郁，冗长，退缩的咆啸，退进夜风的喧响，退下世界的浩瀚，荒凉的边沿和光秃秃的沙砾。

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But now I only hear its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar, retreating, to the breath of the night - wind, down the vast edges drear and naked shingles of the world.

可是现在我只听见它的忧郁，冗长，退缩的咆啸，退进夜风的喧响，退下世界的浩瀚，荒凉的边沿和光秃秃的沙砾。

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