And that Selfish Giant again told me his story, how he had felt betrayed by the kids sneaking into his garden, how he had built this high wall, and it did keep the children out, but a grey winter fell over his garden and just stayed and stayed.
E quel gigante egoista mi raccontò di nuovo la sua storia, come si sentì tradito da quei bambini che sgattaiolavano nel suo giardino, come costruì il muro, e tenne i bambini fuori, ma un inverno grigio arrivò sul giardino e vi rimase molto a lungo.