All she could think of was that she loved him — everything about him, from the proud lift of his gold head to his slender dark boots, loved his laughter even when it mystified her, loved his bewildering silences.
她惟一能想起来的是她爱他----爱他所有的一切,从高昂的金色头颅那双细长的黑马靴;爱他的笑声,即使那笑声令人迷惑不解;爱他的沉思,尽管它难以捉摸。