Eilutės
Taigi šiandien penktadienis! Kadangi labai nuostabus pavasaris už lango, negaliu neįmesti (vietoj eilių) ištraukėlės iš teksto, kurį šią savaitę vertėm vertimo paskaitoj. Nežinau, kieno jis... Gūglis meta tik anglišką-kinišką variantą. Bet nesvarbu.
[8] ... Once in February we were down on the hillside pulling up briars and honeysuckle roots. I dug with my hands through rotted leaves and crumbling moldy bark. And behold: at the bottom of the dead, decaying mass a whild rhizome was raising a green, impertinent shaft toward the unseen winter sun. I am not saying I found Divine Revelation. What I found, I think, was a wild iris.
[8] ... Once in February we were down on the hillside pulling up briars and honeysuckle roots. I dug with my hands through rotted leaves and crumbling moldy bark. And behold: at the bottom of the dead, decaying mass a whild rhizome was raising a green, impertinent shaft toward the unseen winter sun. I am not saying I found Divine Revelation. What I found, I think, was a wild iris.