He was leaning against the ledge of an open lattice, but not looking out: his face was turned to the interior gloom.
他正靠着开着的窗台边，可并没有向外望；他的脸对着屋里的黑暗。
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I don't know whether I should open lattice let rain gone with the wind into the house, I do not know in the face of the anticipation of spring, I should pay how to love.