Tolstoy's wife was then mourning the loss of a little boy, and he could do nothing to console her.

托尔斯泰的妻子当时正在失去一个小男孩而悲痛， 他却力地安慰她。

She saw with quiet impotence how the deluge was pitilessly exterminating a fortune that at one time was considered the largest and most solid in Macondo, and of which nothing remained but pestilence.

她平静地力地看到洪水如何情地消灭了曾被认是马孔多大稳固的财富，除了瘟疫什么都没有留下。

Jason told him, his sense of injury and impotence feeding upon its own sound, so that after a time he forgot his haste in the violent cumulation of his self justification and his outrage.

杰森告诉他， 他的受伤感和力自发地滋养着自己的声音， 所以过了一段时间， 他忘记了自己在自我辩解和愤怒的猛烈累积中的匆忙。

Listlessly Anthony dropped into a chair, his mind tired—tired with nothing, tired with everything, with the world's weight he had never chosen to bear. He was ineffectual and vaguely helpless here as he had always been.

安东尼精打采地倒在椅子上，他的头脑很疲倦——什么都没有疲倦，一切都疲倦，他从未选择承受这个世界的重量。在这里，他一如既往地力，隐约感到助。