Starting in the 1950s from " the tangle of crumbling, weather-beaten and broken hills, where the borders of Iran, Pakistan and Afghanistan meet" , Mr Ahmad works his way north-east over the course of two decades.

自从1950年开始，在伊朗，巴基斯坦和阿富汗边界这个岩层剥落、饱受风雨侵蚀、崎岖小山群地域中，艾哈迈德先生经历了二十年历程在该地区向着东北方向进行研究。

No more sailing from harbour to harbour with this my weather-beaten boat. The days are long passed when my sport was to be tossed on waves.

不再以旧船去走遍海港，乐于弄潮日子早已过去了。

In person he was a thick-set, burly man with a shock of grizzled hair, a brown, weather-beaten face, and blue eyes which were keen to the verge of fierceness.

从外貌上看，他体格很结实，身材粗壮，一蓬乱灰白发，一张饱经风霜褐色面孔，一双蓝色眼睛，眼光锐利得近乎凶残。

Mother's weather-beaten face shows the great hardship that she had undergone in both her childhood and youth.

母亲饱经风霜脸上写着她在童年和青年时代所遭受巨大艰难和困苦。

To her surprise the surly old weather-beaten face actually changed its expression.

出乎她意料，那张阴脸饱经风霜，竟然变了脸色。

The cow was old Laura, weather-beaten, gray and gaunt, and the only cow I have known with a more evil nature than hers, is her daughter Dora. Laura was busily and angrily engaged in tearing down the pasture fence.

这母牛是劳拉，饱经风霜，发灰白，憔悴不，所知道唯一一比她母牛更邪恶母牛是她女儿朵拉。劳拉正忙着愤怒地拆除牧场围栏。

A smell of tender mushrooms, of wood-flower fungus, of old and concentrated outdoors impregnated the air of the bedroom as it was breathed by the colossal old man weather-beaten by the sun and the rain.

卧室空气中弥漫着嫩蘑菇、木花木耳、古而浓郁户外气息，这个被日晒雨淋饱经风霜高大人呼吸着。

The carol of the birds was loud and high, and on the weather-beaten sill of the great window of the bedchamber of Monsieur the Marquise, one little bird sang its sweetest song with all its might.

鸟儿歌声高亢响亮，在侯爵先生卧室那饱经风霜窗台上，一只小鸟正使出浑身解数唱着它最甜美歌曲。

On my occasional visits to the town aforesaid, I seldom failed to turn down Pyncheon Street, for the sake of passing through the shadow of these two antiquities, —the great elm-tree and the weather-beaten edifice.

在偶尔造访上述城镇时， 总是会顺着品川街走下去， 以便穿过这两个古迹影子——大榆树和饱经风霜大厦。

A weather-beaten apple tree and a few practically barren fruit bushes had just about survived the severe winter storms. The old glider stood on the lawn between granite rocks and thicket.

一棵饱经风霜苹果树和几棵几乎光秃秃果树丛几乎在严冬暴风雨中幸存下来。滑翔机停在花岗岩岩石和灌木丛之间草坪上。

These dead, he knew them all, their weather-beaten faces with blue flashing eyes, the spare violent bodies, the souls made of new earth in the forest-heavy darkness of the seventeenth century.

这些死者，他都认识，他们饱经风霜面孔和闪着蓝光眼睛，空荡荡暴力躯体，十七世纪森林茂密黑暗中新土造就灵魂。

With difficulty I obeyed him.  Presently I stood within that clean, bright kitchen—on the very hearth—trembling, sickening; conscious of an aspect in the last degree ghastly, wild, and weather-beaten.

好不容易才听从了他。不一会儿，站在了那干净明亮厨房里——就在炉边——哆嗦着，感到阵阵恶心。意识到自己面容极其憔悴、狂野和饱经风霜。

Well ordered and clean she was, with hair of an artificially rich gray; her large face sheltered weather-beaten blue eyes and was adorned with just the faintest white mustache.

她井井有条，干净整洁，一人为地浓密灰色发。她大脸遮住了饱经风霜蓝眼睛，只留着最淡淡白色胡须。

She took Kitty's hand and Kitty, allowing herself to be led, noticed that her good-natured, weather-beaten face bore an expression of real concern.

她握住凯蒂手， 凯蒂任凭自己被牵着，注意到她那张和蔼可亲、饱经风霜脸上流露出真正关心表情。

Etched by a rocky and weatherbeaten coastline on three sides, the Door Peninsula seems magically removed from the rest of the world.

Door Peninsula 三个侧面被岩石和饱经风霜海岸线侵蚀，似乎神奇地与世界其他地方隔绝了。

Finally, on Thursday, November the 5th, 1970, a weather-beaten Jeff coasts back down the River Medway and into Maidstone.

最终， 在1970年11月5日星期四，饱经风雨杰夫顺着梅德韦河划回了梅德斯通。

We'd run outside to watch the caravan plod through our street, men with dusty, weather-beaten faces and women dressed in long, colorful shawls, beads, and silver bracelets around their wrists and ankles.

们会跑出去，看着他们队伍在街道上行进，男人满身尘灰，脸色沧桑，女人披着长长、色彩斑斓肩巾，挂着珠链，手腕和脚踝都戴着银镯子。

The tattered girls with violets in their hands at the street corners, and the old weather-beaten women patiently displaying their matches and bootlaces beneath the shelter of arches, seem like characters from his books.

街角那些手捧紫罗兰、衣衫褴褛女孩，以及在拱门庇护下耐心展示火柴和鞋带饱经风霜妇人，都像是他书中人物。

A weather-beaten bluff just a couple miles away provides the same Land's End thrill without the crowd.

一处几英里外风吹雨打过悬崖提供了同样兰兹角体验，却没有人群。

Presently I stood within that clean, bright kitchen—on the very hearth—trembling, sickening; conscious of an aspect in the last degree ghastly, wild, and weather-beaten.

不一会儿，站在那个干净、明亮厨房里——就在壁炉上——颤抖着，令人作呕;意识到最后某个方面是可怕、狂野和饱经风霜。