在巴黎,人们想象大自然有六个月毫无生机,可是小麦从秋天就开始发芽,而冬天惨淡的阳光——大家惯于这样描写它——是一年之中最灿烂、最辉煌的。当太阳拨开云雾,当它在严冬傍晚披上闪烁发光的紫红色长袍 In Paris, one imagines that nature has six months left without vitality, but wheat begins to germinate in the autumn, while the gloomy sunshine in winter - which we all used to describe it - is the most brilliant and brilliant of the year. When the sun pulls away the clouds, it glows in a sparkling fuchsia gown on winter evenings