我的儿子死了
类别:人性
饱受丧子之痛的老马车夫约纳载上一位军官,艰难而卑微地向陌生人倾诉悲伤。
时长 47 秒 · 语速 169 wpm
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Iona gave a start. 伊奥纳猛地一惊。
Through his snow-covered eyelashes, he saw an officer in a military cloak. 透过结着雪霜的睫毛,他看见一位披着军大衣的军官。
"To the Vyborg district!" “去维堡区!”
the officer repeated. 军官又说了一遍。
"Are you asleep, or what?" “你睡着了还是怎么着?”
Iona tugged at the reins, and the mare set off. 伊奥纳扯了扯缰绳,母马动身走了起来。
"Where are you going, you devil?" “往哪儿撞呢,见鬼!”
shouted a voice from the dark. 黑暗中有人大喊道。
"Keep to the right!" “靠右走!”
"You don't know how to drive!" “你根本就不会赶车!”
snapped the officer. 军官没好气地呵斥道。
"Keep to the right!" “靠右边走!”
Iona looked back at his passenger and moved his lips. 伊奥纳回头看了看乘客,动了动嘴唇。
He seemed to want to say something, 他似乎想说些什么,
but only a husky sound came out. 喉咙里却只挤出一声嘶哑的动静。
"What?" “什么?”
asked the officer. 军官问道。
Iona twisted his mouth into a smile, 伊奥纳嘴角抽动,勉强挤出一丝笑,
strained his throat, and croaked, "My son, sir. 扯着嗓子沙哑地说:“老爷,我儿子……
He died this week." 这星期刚没的。”
Grief will slip through any open door, even a stranger's. 悲伤总能钻进任何敞开的门,哪怕对方只是个陌生人。
"Hm," said the officer. “嗯,”军官应了一声,
"What did he die of?" “怎么死的?”