Except on the crown, which was raggedly bald, he had stiff black hair, standing jaggedly all over it, and growing down hill almost to his broad, blunt nose.
Whether grey or blue skies lay overhead, the heft of the waves was always huge – sometimes rhythmic and pleasant, at others offering a waltzer of a voyage.
In the later system the front ranks locked shields and presented a hedge of thrusting spears whilst the rear ranks kept up a continual barrage of missiles over the heads of the front rankers.
骄阳坐在岩石上。
亮。
，只剩下几根乱
乱七八糟
面支棱开，又顺着前额往下长，几乎到了那宽阔扁
子面前。
顶
利多
酷。
