The land says: "I also let you stand forever, the wind blow on you, the rain whip on you."
土地:还有,我让你们一辈子都站着,让风,吹刮你们,让雨,鞭打你们。
Kutuzov, looking careworn and weary, was sitting on a bench near the bridge, and playing with a whip on the sand, when a carriage rattled noisily up to him.