The Poetry of Late Summer
夏末的诗意
One has the leisure of July for perceiving all the differences of the green of leaves.
七月间,人们有余暇观察树叶绿翠的千差万别。
It is no longer a difference in degrees of maturity,for all the trees have darkened to their final tone,and stand in their differences of character and not of mere date.
这不再是成熟上的差异,因为所有的树木,或...