Each night he added to the pattern of his fancies until drowsiness closed down upon some vivid scene with an oblivious embrace.

每夜他都给他那些幻想图案添枝加叶，一直等到昏一个生动场面之上，使他忘记了一切。

He had thrown himself into it with a creative passion, adding to it all the time, decking it out with every bright feather that drifted his way.

他以一种创造性热情投入了这个幻梦，不断地添枝加叶，用飘来每一根绚丽羽毛加以缀饰。