摘要
THE PENNSYLVANIA LANDSCAPE wasin severe wintry garb as our car sped west over theinterstate. The season was wrong, but I couldn’tget blue-birds out of my head. Only three weeks before, at Christmas, Dadhad give me a nesting box he’d made. He had aspecial feeling for the brilliant creatures, and cachspring he eagerly awaited their return. Now Iwondered, will he ever see one again?
出处
《中国翻译》
CSSCI
北大核心
1995年第6期56-57,共2页
Chinese Translators Journal