He told Naomi she was becoming just like Maya. Naomi quailed at the thought.
他告诉内奥米说，她正变得像玛雅一样。内奥米让该念头吓住了。
My Guatemalan friend, Eugenio, owns a Maya hill tower overlooking the Rio Dulce. "the track's bad," he warned.
我的危地马拉朋友尤基尼奥在玛雅山上拥有一座可以俯瞰里奥。杜尓斯河的高塔。
He it is who weaves the web of this Maya in evanescent hues of gold and silver, blue and green, and lets peep out through the folds his feet, at whose touch I forget myself.
正是他，用金、银、青、绿各种灵幻的色调，编织起幻境的纱网，透过他并拢的双足向外窥视，他的轻触让我忘却了自己。
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