11.He slept deep and awoke to a slow mournful march passing his window. It was a long column of men in uniform, wearing the familiar helmet of 1914, thick men in frock coats and silk hats, burghers, aristocrats, plain men.
睡得很沉,醒来时听到窗外传来一阵缓慢而悲伤的行军声。这是一长列穿着制服的人,戴着熟悉的 1914 年头盔,身着长礼服、头戴丝质帽子的粗壮男人、市民、贵族、普通人。机翻