很快我们就行驶到破烂不堪的郊外，柴油烟柱从火车头吹来。 在坦赞尼亚尚未开发的心脏地带，阳光被我们乘坐的工业时代交通工具所遮蔽。
Soon we were chugging through the city's ragged outskirts, pillars of diesel smoke barreling from the engine, the sun blotted out by our industrial-age progress into the raw heart of Tanzania.
一名名为克莱蒙西亚·巴卡劳的合作社社员今年49岁了，当被问起数十年后委内瑞拉时代结束后的苏奥会是什么样子时，他朝着阳光里笑了。
One cooperative member, Clemencia Bacalao, 49, smiled into the sun when asked what Chuao would be like decades from now when the oil age finally dims in Venezuela.
孩提时代，我总喜欢蜷缩在爸妈的被子里，享受那种经过太阳照晒变得松软的被子，喜欢被子上那种让人舒适的阳光的味道。
When I was a small child, I’d curl up on my parents’ bed after the sunshine had warmed their dark brown comforter.
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