Along the walls on the village side all was dusty, the wriggling vines, the lemon and eucalyptus trees, the casual wheel-barrow, left only a moment since, but already grown into the path, atrophied and faintly rotten.
沿着村庄一侧的墙壁,一切都是尘土飞扬,蠕动的藤蔓,柠檬树和桉树,随意的独轮手,只留下片刻,但已经长成小路,萎缩并隐约腐烂。