while, silent still and as rigid ms iron, the bare boughs pierce the strange, high sky, resolved to inflict on it a mortal wound, no matter how bewitchingly it flutters its eyelids.

• 而一无所有的干子，却仍然默默地铁似的直刺着奇怪而高的天空，一意要制他的死命，不管他各式各样地映着许多蛊惑的眼睛。