一方面是座神圣的孤坟，一方面是满头的白发。

On the one hand was sacred grave, on the other hoary locks.

满大街的汽车如同废铁，破落不堪的楼宇仿若一座座孤坟。

Avenues are filled with cars abandoned, and dilapidated buildings lie there like graves.

他胸中充满了懊丧和悔恨，他悲痛欲绝地想到他心中所有的一切现在只能对一冢孤坟去倾诉了。

He was filled with regret and remorse, and he reflected in despair that all he had in his soul could now be said only to the tomb.