我身边的长椅上坐着一个男孩在看他那本《托马斯和朋友》，等着登上那列牢固的蓝色火车。
On the bench beside me a young boy kept glancing up from his copy of Thomas the Tank Engine at the stout, blue-painted train we were waiting to board.
从布莱尼姆出发两小时后，火车驶过80英里路程，开始沿着蓝色的太平洋行进。
About two hours and 80 miles out from Blenheim, the train began to run alongside the blue of the Pacific.
我们要乘的火车也是一脉相承。 破烂的车皮上涂着蓝色和更淡的蓝色，车门关不上，车窗却打不开。
The onward train is of a similar stripe – a much-battered symphony of light blues and lighter blues, of internal doors that don't shut and windows that don't open.
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