Our tents were pitched on a sandy moraine shore opposite the massive Blomstrand Glacier - a monster of moving ice that lets out groans and cracks as it calves icebergs into the sea.

我们的帐篷搭在沙石的海岸上，对面是巨大的布鲁姆·斯特·莱德冰川，这是一块庞大的浮冰，当它的冰山融入海水中时，发出吱吱嘎嘎的声音。

Without him, we would never eat our flesh and blood out of house and home. We would have to say good riddance to the green-eyed monster and breaking the ice would be as dead as a doornail.

莎士比亚知道引人注目的话语和饼干一样有吸引力，没有他我们从不会吃肉喝血，不会倾家荡产，我们不得不说可喜的摆脱了绿眼怪，打破僵局将会是一命呜呼。