家蝇
The last of the houseflies beats its body against the window, through which I watch the tremors of a berry bush and the shorn stoic trees. 最后的家蝇撞击着窗户，透过窗我看到摇曳的果树与修剪过的忍冬树。
When Stassen's houseflies buzz over a field, it's like riding in a bug-size roller coaster, weaving between giant blades of grass. 当斯坦森的家蝇们飞过一片田野时，你会感觉像是坐在了昆虫版的过山车里，在杂草的巨大齿印间摆动。
