埃尼斯骑着马，踏着迷蒙的夜色醉醺醺地驰回了羊群，心里觉得自个儿从来没有这么快乐过，快乐得都能伸手抓下一片白月光。
Ennis , riding against the wind back to the sheep in the treacherous , drunken light , thought he 'd never had such a good time , felt he could paw the white out of the moon .
白月光