One or two gulls, who had, perhaps, seen him disappear, wheeled over his sepulchre with their usual melancholy piping.

一两只海鸥， 也许已经看到消失了， 用它们惯常忧郁笛声从墓上空飞过。

In his passion for Sue he could not stand as an ordinary sinner, and not as a whited sepulchre.

热爱中，不能忍受作为一个普通罪人，也不能像一座粉饰墓。

And now there was a new leaf to be turned over, and it was a picture—that of the angel seated on the great stone that has been rolled away from the sepulchre.

现有新一页要翻开，那是一幅画——天使坐从墓滚开大石头上。