As he talked to himself, he thought he heard sounds of pipes and drums coming from a distance: pi-pi-pi, pi-pi-pi. . .zum, zum, zum, zum.

他正在这样自言自语，忽然听见远处有音乐声，又是吹笛子，又是敲鼓：的的的，的的的… … 咚，咚，咚，咚。

A face carved of ice, Theon Greyjoy thought as he draped a fur-trimmed cloak about her shoulders. A corpse buried in the snow. " My lady. It is time" . Beyond the door, the music called them, lute and pipes and drum.

这是一张冰雕的脸，席恩·葛雷乔伊为她披上毛皮镶边的斗篷时心里想，一具大雪埋葬的尸体。" 小姐，时辰已到。" 门外，音乐奏响，竖琴、笛子还有鼓似乎都在催促他们。