朱翻译
我写的双语小说《沐于浮华》Bathing In the Limelight而在人群中，他看见了他：王狗剩。那个穿着破棉袄的男孩，那个曾经蹲在漏雨的屋檐下，看着无尽灰蒙蒙的雨幕倾泻而下的男孩。那个男孩一点也没变老。他的脸庞消瘦，眼神空洞，双手长满老茧且空空如也。他没有鼓掌，也没有嘲笑。他只是抬头凝视着舞台上这个陌生人——这个身着帝王袍、手持木金权杖的男人——他的嘴唇无声地翕动，问出一个比任何刀子都更锋利的问题：你是谁？And there, in the crowd, he saw him: Doggy Wang . The boy in the tattered cotton jacket, the one who used to squat under the leaking eaves, watching the rain fall in endless gray sheets. That boy hadn't aged a day. His face was gaunt, his eyes hollow, his hands calloused and empty. He didn't clap. Nor did he sneer. He just stared up at this stranger on the stage—this man in an emperor's robe, holding a scepter of wood and gold—and his lips moved silently, forming a question that cut deeper than any knife:Who are you?
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