It was 75 on the Rialto Bridge with poufy clouds and a pale blue sky that looked like a painting straight from the Renaissance.
而在里亚托桥上，却是华氏75度，淡蓝色的天空中飘着朵朵白云，这里的一切看上去简直像文艺复兴时期的油画一般。
On my way back, I can vaguely distinguish the scenes in the wild field after crossing a bridge. Low clouds are moving slowing in the distance as if rocks on the mountains are moving too.
回来的路上，过了桥，依稀可以分辨出田野中的景色，云脚在飘移，仿佛山上的石头在移动。
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