Before her lay the rich champaign of Tuscany, dotted over with many a smiling village.

在她面前是托斯卡纳富饶的田野， 点缀着许多微笑的村庄。

Three leagues across the dim, moonlit champaign ran the road, straight as a ploughman's furrow.

月光下的昏暗香槟色的道路横亘三里格， 笔直如农夫的犁沟。

Champaign would be flowing by now.

香槟现在会流淌。

Smiling champaigns of flowers and fruit hardly do this, for they are permanently harmonious only with an existence of better reputation as to its issues than the present.

鲜花盛开、果树林立的明媚田野很难做到这一点，因为它只能和那种享有美好结局盛名的生活而不是眼前的实际存在协调合拍。