Night fell clean and cold in Dublin, and wind moaned beyond my room as if a million pipes played the air.

Night fell clean and cold in Dublin, and wind moaned beyond my room as if a million pipes played the air.

都柏林的夜晚又冷又干净，风在我的房间外呜呜作响，好像有一百万根管子在吹奏着空气。

-- Patricia Cornwell 帕特丽夏·康薇尔