他正在树下躲避午后的一场短时暴雨，一边吸着竹质水烟袋，一边向我解释罗非鱼生意为什么一下子就开始难做了。

Taking shelter under a tree from a midday cloudburst, he puffs on his bamboo water pipe and explains how the economics of tilapia have suddenly turned against him.

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用一只长竿支起不大不小的竹窗，端起沏好的茶，依靠在窗栏边。

With a bamboo pole support from sort of a small window, porting brew good tea, relying on the Windows side bar.

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萤虫在涸池边的草里闪烁，竹影在荒芜的小径上摇曳。

Fireflies flit in the bush near the dried-up pond, and bamboo branches fling their shadows on the grass-grown path.

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