尼僧は私に「おはよう」という代わりに一言つぶやいた。

「ウグイスがええ声でなきゆう」

The nun muttered, “We can hear a beautiful singing of a bird”, instead of saying “Good morning” to me.

「今日は風が強くて恐ろしかった」と言う私に、

「ここはいっつもこんな感じよ」と民宿の女将は言った。

I said “Today I felt fear, the strong wind was about to blow away my body”. 

“Here, the wind blows always like this”, the landlady of the guest house replied as if it were nothing serious.