看到满是露水的青草,他们蜂拥而至。满满咬一口夏天香甜的青草,踢起黑土块,猛嗅它肥沃的气息。
They rolled in the dew, they cropped mouthfuls of the sweet summer grass, they kicked up clods of the black earth and snuffed its rich scent.
上个月,在一个寒冷的周末傍晚,餐馆的食客满满当当,满是喋喋不休的家庭聚会,年轻的情侣的交谈回荡在白瓷砖墙。
On a cool Sunday evening last month, the two-level cafeteria was packed. The boisterous chatter of families, couples and young friends echoed off the white-tiled walls.
向出口走去的时候,我仔细观察了一下,他们看上去像身边满是青草的奶牛那样满足,很多人拎着满满的塑料袋,显然里面大多数是中国产品。
I discreetly study them as I hurry toward the exit. They look as complacent as cows in deep grass. Most are lugging plastic bags heavy with merchandise, undoubtedly much of it Chinese.
向出口走去的时候,我仔细观察了一下,他们看上去像身边满是青草的奶牛那样满足,很多人拎着满满的塑料袋,显然里面大多数是中国产品。
I discreetly study them as I hurry toward the exit. They look as complacent as cows in deep grass. Most are lugging plastic bags heavy with merchandise, undoubtedly much of it Chinese.
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