哀号

Our artillery opened up and we heard a fearful wailing and screeching.

我们的炮弹一发，便听到可怕的哀号声和尖叫声。

I couldn´t stand that yowling.

我无法忍受那种哀号。

It was very beautiful because it wasn´t hurried and it was no longer a lament.

由于它从容不迫，不再是哀号，所以优美动听。

Then why do my ears ring with the lowing of oxen and the bleating of sheep?

那为何牛羊的哀号声在我耳朵里萦绕不绝？

Tears rolled down its face, and It´sobbed and howled very piteously.

眼泪顺着他的脸哗哗地淌， 它可怜兮兮地哀号起来。