禁漫天堂名声值得追吗

《 禁漫天堂名声值得追吗》

On the street sometimes she would see men working--Irishmen withpicks, coal-heavers with great loads to shovel, Americans busyabout some work which was a mere matter of strength--and theytouched her fancy. Toil, now that she was free of it, seemedeven a more desolate thing than when she was part of it. She sawit through a mist of fancy--a pale, sombre half-light, which wasthe essence of poetic feeling. Her old father, in his flour-dusted miller's suit, sometimes returned to her in memory,revived by a face in a window. A shoemaker pegging at his last,a blastman seen through a narrow window in some basement whereiron was being melted, a bench-worker seen high aloft in somewindow, his coat off, his sleeves rolled up; these took her backin fancy to the details of the mill. She felt, though she seldomexpressed them, sad thoughts upon this score. Her sympathieswere ever with that under-world of toil from which she had sorecently sprung, and which she best understood.

“我们这些修为平凡的修士，怎会知道巅峰武师的想法？估计是墨守城被林毅的绝世风姿所折服，产生了惜惜相惜之感，所以不忍心伤害林毅，故意认输，放林毅一马吧？”