Mrs. Honeychurch's mouth twitched when he spoke of the perpetual green of the larch.

当谈到落叶松永恒绿色时，霍尼彻奇夫人嘴角抽搐起来。

The fallen Dahurian larch, now bereft of branches, was ready to be taken away by tractor.

倒下落叶松，现在已经失去了树枝，准备用拖拉机运走。

The darkness drew her, and she thought of climbing the hill and plunging into the depths of the larch-wood above the pasture.

黑暗吸引了她， 她想爬小山， 跳进牧场落叶松林深处。

At length they sighted the group of larches at Ethan's gate, and as they drew near it the sense that the walk was over brought back his words.

最后，们看到了伊桑家门落叶松群，当们走近门前时，一种步行结束感觉话拉了回来。

Sing on, brave Tamarack Creek, fresh from your snowy fountains, plash and swirl and dance to your fate in the sea; bathing, cheering every living thing along your way.

继续歌唱吧，勇敢落叶松溪，刚从白雪皑皑喷泉中涌出，随着你在海中命运嬉戏、旋转和起舞；沐浴，为沿途每一个生物欢呼。

The tall Dahurian larch, the evergreen Scots pine, the slim and straight white birch, the cloud-piercing Korean aspen, the aromatic Siberian fir, along with black birch, oak, mountain elm, Chosenia arbutifolia—whatever they laid eyes on, they cut down.

高大落叶松， 常青樟子松，挺拔白桦， 穿云白杨，芬芳西伯利亚冷杉， 还有黑桦、橡树、山榆、黄栌——们看中什么，就砍什么向下。

After taking off his gloves, he rubbed his hands hard enough to take off their skin as well, if his epidermis had not been tanned and cured like Russia leather, —saving, of course, the perfume of larch-trees and incense.

脱下手套后，用力搓了搓手，连手皮也脱了，如果表皮没有像俄罗斯皮革那样被晒黑和固化话——当然，留着落叶松树和熏香香味。