拙译《杀死一只知更鸟》230310

When I pointed to him his palms slipped slightly, leaving greasy sweat streaks on the wall, and he hooked his thumbs in his belt. A strange small spasm shook him, as if he heard fingernails scrape slate, but as I gazed at him in wonder the tension slowly drained from his face. His lips parted into a timid smile, and our neighbor’s image blurred with my sudden tears. 当我指向他的时候，他的手掌略微下滑了些，在墙上留下了油腻的汗水条痕，然后他用大拇指勾住了自己的腰带。随即一阵细微的奇特抽搐震颤了他，他就像听到了手指甲刮石板的声音一样，但当我好奇地盯着他看的时候，他脸上的紧张慢慢消失了。他的嘴唇咧开成一个羞怯的微笑，而咱们邻居的身影由于我突如其来的泪水变得模糊不清起来。