在一个雾蒙蒙的十月上午，结束多月的化疗后，傍晚时我和母亲开车去纽约长老教会医院，一边和所有搭乘公车的乘客一样听着交通报道。

On a hazy October morning, after months of chemotherapy, my mother and I drove down to New York-Presbyterian Hospital in the near-dark, listening to traffic reports like all the other commuters.

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走过海边的码头时雾气蒙蒙的感觉。

The feel of the ocean mist as you walk across a pier.

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当天蒙蒙亮时，我喂了狗。

When there is a little light I feed the dogs.

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