One up, then, to the wizened Zen-masters.
轻人以一分的优势险胜那些削瘦的禅宗大师们。
Catelyn studied the faces. The Father was bearded, as ever. The Mother smiled, loving and protective. The Warrior had his sword sketched in beneath his face, the Smith his hammer. The Maid was beautiful, the Crone wizened and wise.
凯特琳仔细端详那些面孔。和别处一样,天父留胡须。圣母笑意不减,慈祥和蔼。战士擎巨剑。铁匠拿锤子。少青春又美丽。老妪枯瘦而睿智。