Perhaps he was thinking of other train rides, of journeys in his youth, of the feeling of the wind beating against the temples of a boy with his whole ife ahead of him.
也许他想到了他乘过的火车,想到他年轻时的旅行,那个迎着风的男孩,整个人生在他面前展开。
In the park, I saw a little boy holding a kite. The kite was up and down overhead at the mercy of the wind.
在公园里,我看见一个小男孩手持风筝线,风筝在他的头顶上随风摆动,忽上忽下。
风是个小男孩。
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