But more beautiful to me thy sword with its curve of lightning like the outspread wings of the divine bird of Vishnu, perfectly poised in the angry red light of the sunset.
但是依我看来你的宝剑是更美的，那弯弯的闪光像毗湿奴的神鸟展开的翅翼，完美地平悬在落日怒发的红光里。
2
A great lightning and thunder ensued, and a man with the body of a bird shot dead the leader of the Miao.
伟大的闪电和雷声随后，一名男子的身体，禽流枪杀的领导人苗。
3
The bird shrieked, ranted and raved, but every bolt of lightning fell on the paddle, sparing the Shamaness.