The corridor into which the silver gear emerged was lined with endless turning wheels and spindles of gold, silver and glass, making an endless whirring chorus of celestial music.

• 他进到了回廊里，一架银色的机器在他眼前，里头有着无数黄金、白银、玻璃制的，转动着的轮子与纺垂，像诗班一样发出了天堂的乐音。