Honore Lachaille:  Look at all the captivating / fascinating things there are to do !
Gaston Lachaille: Name _ two _ .
Honore Lachaille: Look at the pleasures / of the myriad of treasures / we have got !
Gaston Lachaille: Like what ?
Honore Lachaille: Look at Paris in the spring / when each solitary thing / is more beautiful than ever before ! / You can hear every tree / almost saying " Look at me ! "
Gaston Lachaille: What color are the trees ?
Honore Lachaille: Green !
Gaston Lachaille: What color were they last year ?
Honore Lachaille: Green !
Gaston Lachaille: And next year ?
Honore Lachaille: Green !
Gaston Lachaille: It 's a bore !