8.布兰(7)
He sat on the roof, and looked at all direction. The glass garden was like a crystal set on earth, and the gardener was trimming the Flowers and searching for blackberries for bran. Mother went to the small Sept built for her. Girls were fetching water at the well, chattering, and the guards were standing like they always were. Further south, king’s road wound to the fable land of south. To the north, it stretched to the wall, and bran heard sometimes the icy wall looked like thin long rainbow over the horizon if you were at the right angle. To the West was the wolfwood where the king went to hunt. And the setting sun was like melting iron, casting burning blaze on the trees. It was covered by the cloud, and bran thought he ought to leave, in case it rained and lightening came. he did not wanted to be strike. But, before that, he should visit the crows in the broken tower which was ruined by lightening, as old nan said. But If he stayed south for too long, they might die before he went back and the new crows will not know him at all.