As the sun inches westward, the room gradually darkens. A constant stream of mosquitoes flies in from the mountain behind us, drawn to the warmth of the room. Clearly, there's a hole in one of the screens.
陽光一寸一寸往西移動，客廳逐漸陰暗下來，蚊子不斷從後山樹叢飛進溫暖的屋裡，鐵定是哪面紗窗出了個破洞。