One evening in Paris, during the autumn of eighteen forty-five, I went to visit a friend, Auguste Dupin.

1845黎，在一个秋风萧瑟傍晚，我拜访了朋友奥古斯特·迪潘。

Then, disaster soon came. Edgar Evans had a terrible disease and died after a bad fall.

久，幸发生了。埃德加·埃文斯得了可怕疾病，一个萧瑟秋天过后，他去世了。

The pace of the four seasons passes through the flowers and green willows, the summer lotus and clear dreams, the autumn bleakness, and the winter cold.

四个季节脚步， 走过花草绿柳，走过夏天荷花清梦，走过秋天萧瑟， 走过冬天寒冷。