The hoot owls hushed in wonder.

鸣叫的猫头鹰惊奇地安静了下来。

Hoot owls settled in the oaks over our heads and cried jeeringly all night.

猫头鹰在我们头顶上方的橡树中安顿下来， 整夜嘲笑地叫着。

Sometimes a buck rabbit thumps or whistles, or a hoot owl cries through the forest.

有时，一只雄鹿会发出砰砰声或口哨声， 或者一只猫头鹰会在森林中鸣叫。

And as the hoot owl rang in the new school year, she pressed her left hand to her cheek and smiled.

当新学年的猫头鹰叫声响起时，她将左手贴在脸颊上，微笑着。

The hoot owls quaver all night and a rabbit squeals like a puppy as a varmint pounces on him in the darkness.

猫头鹰整晚都在颤抖， 一只兔子像小狗一样尖叫， 因为一只害虫在黑暗中扑向他。

As time passed, and only the hoot owls sounded, it seemed to me that if the night were not so beautiful, fox hunting would be the most stupid of all sports.

随着时间的流逝， 只有猫头鹰的叫声， 我觉得如果夜色不是那么美丽， 猎狐将是所有运动中最愚蠢的。

Darkness and our own uncertainty and the long hours away from the stable made the horses restless. My mare shied at every stick and reared when a hoot owl cried over our heads from a pine tree.

黑暗和我们自己的不确定性以及远离马厩的长时间使马匹焦躁不安。当一只猫头鹰从一棵松树上在我们的头顶上哭泣时，我的母马在每根棍子面前都回避和饲养。