摘要
他走了很远的路,已经很累了。他在田野里睡了一觉,然后站起身来,望着墙,看到了花园、鲜花和孩子们在四处玩耍,这就像是一场梦。他看着身后长长的路,看着黑暗的树林和贫瘠的山丘--这是他所属的世界。他看着面前的花园、大房子、露台和通向平坦草坪的台阶--这是属于孩子们的世界。
He had journeyed a long way,and was very tired.It seemed like a dream when he stood up after a sleep in the field,and looked over the wall,and saw the garden,and the flowers,and the children playing all about.He looked at the long road behind him,at the dark wood and the barren hills-it was the world to which he belonged.He looked at the garden before him,at the big house,and the terrace,and the steps that led down to the smooth lawn-it was the world which belonged to the children.
