It was invested with the woe of unnumbered generations, this plaint by which Buck was so strangely stirred.
无代狗深切悲哀就深深地掩藏在歌声中, 巴克莫名地被感动很深。
His platoon sergeant, Pop Donnelly, was a scraggly " old soldier, " worn thin with drink. In the past he had spent unnumbered weeks in the guard-house, but recently, thanks to the drill-master famine, he had been elevated to his present pinnacle.
他排长 Pop Donnelly 是个衣衫褴褛“老兵”,喝得精疲力尽。过去他在警卫室待了无个星期,但最近,多亏了教官饥荒,他被提升到了现在巅峰。