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THERE is nothing in Italy，more beautiful to me，than the coast- road between Genoa and Spezzia.
我看來，位于熱那亞和斯培兩職之間的那條濱海大道，意大利再沒有什么可以與之相媲美的了。
On one side：sometimes far below，sometimes nearly on a level with the road，and often skirted by broken rocks of many shapes：
一面是奔騰的藍色海洋,它時而水位很低,時而幾乎與路面持平。海水的邊緣被碎石隔成許多不同的形狀，
there is the free blue sea，with here and there a picturesque felucca gliding slowly on；
海面上還隨處有別致的三桅小帆船慢慢飄過。
on the other side are lofty hills，ravines besprinkled with white cottages，patches of dark olive woods，country churches with their light open towers，and country houses gaily painted.
另一面則是高高的山丘，峽谷周圍布滿了白色的村舍，還冇黑色的橄攬樹、鄉村教堂和它那明亮敞開的城堡，以及涂彩明快的莊園點綴。
On every bank and knoll by the wayside，the wild cactus and aloe flourish in exuberant profusion；
路旁的每處淺灘和小山上,生長著茂盛的野生的仙人掌和蘆薈。
and the gardens of the bright villages along the road，are seen，all blushing in the summer-time with clusters of the Belladonna，and are fragrant in the autumn and winter with golden oranges and lemons.
沿路的明亮的莊園里，在夏日，可以看到一族簇盛開的紅色顛茄花;而在秋、冬季節,金橘和檸檬的芳香溢滿莊園。
