Our next question is from Bob White.

我们的下一个问题来自 Bob White。

The " melancholy days" will soon be here; only thou, dear Bob White, wilt remain.

忧郁哀愁的日子不久将要降临，唯有你，亲爱的鲍勃·怀特仍会盘桓不去。

The old man and the boy waited, listening as the real Bob-White sounded his roll call.

老人和小孩等待，聆听真正的山齿鹑发出一连串叫声。

If I went on to tiptoes, I could just make them out, probably two miles away, down in the valley, a small block of bobbing white dots forcing their way through the cold along a damp, grey road.

如果我踮起脚尖， 我就能辨认出它们，大概在两英里外， 在山谷下面，一小块上下颠簸的白点在寒冷的潮湿、灰色的道路上强行穿行。