For the sound seemed to me that of a peasant's song which I once heard whilst sitting among the ruins of Paestum.

因为在我看来， 这声音就像是我曾经坐在帕埃斯图姆废墟中听到的一首农民歌曲。

At the ancient Greco-Roman site of Paestum in Italy — while they picnicked — two young italian guides, learned Rothko was a painter, and asked if he was there to paint the temples.

在意大利帕埃斯图姆的古希腊罗马遗址野餐时，两名年轻的意大利导游得知罗斯科是画家，便问他是否要去那里画庙宇。

" What call you this wine" ? I asked of the temple-guardian at Paestum, when he ministered to my thirst. " Vino di Calabria, " he answered, and what a glow in the name! There I drank it, seated against the column of Poseidon's temple.

“你怎么称呼这酒”？当他为我解渴时，我问了帕埃斯图姆的神庙守护者。 “Vino di Calabria，”他回答，这个名字多么闪耀！我喝了它，坐在波塞冬神殿的柱子上。