漫无目的

He led an aimless sort of life.

他过着一种无目生活。

Forward walks sluggishly along the riverside, flanerie walks.

沿着河边懒散前走，无目走。

Vacant, floods unceasingly in periphery. Daily daily, I flanerie, chaos pass.

茫然，不断充斥在周围。每天每天，无目，混混沌沌度过。

21. The policy-related passages in “The Audacity of Hope”, his second autobiography, are scattershot and banal.

在他第二部自传中于政策相章节，仍然显得无目并且老套。

Ross drove aimlessly through the outer suburbs, sharing the wide, wet road with the occasional noctambulant alley cat, a carload of cheering carousers, and electric mini-van delivering milk.

洛斯驾车无目远离市区郊外开去，行驶在宽阔潮湿道路上，偶尔会有胡同里跑出来夜游猫，一车狂呼乱喊者和一辆微型电动送奶车。