tinchi went to the river , took a deep breath , looked at both sides of the deep black was straight chilling mountains , and heard the surging declared noisy but pentium running water , as well as felt that had been a little slightly cold whistling wind , pouring his heart and he could not help feeling a sense of bleak and loneliness , and a desire wanton crying impulse ... ... ... tinchi orbital getting moist up , tears to the winds blowing , scattered face .