16.The black wraith of a deciduous creeper flapped from the porch, and the thin wooden walls, under their worn coat of paint, seemed to shiver in the wind that had risen with the ceasing of the snow.
落叶藤蔓的黑色幽灵从门廊拍打着,薄薄的木墙,在他们破旧的油漆涂层下,似乎在雪停时升起的风中颤抖。机翻