TeacherGwen 我们一起神翻译|12.28

It was about eleven when Sebastian, without warning, turned the car into a cart track and stopped. It was hot enough now to make us seek the shade. On a sheep-cropped knoll under a clump of elms we ate the strawberries and drank the wine - as Sebastian promised, they were delicious together - and we lit fat, Turkish cigarettes and lay on our backs, Sebastian’s eyes on the leaves above him, mine on his profile, while the blue-grey smoke rose, untroubled by any wind, to the blue-green shadows of foliage, and the sweet scent of the tobacco, merged with the sweet summer scents around us and the fumes of the sweet golden wine seemed to lift us a finger’s breadth above the turf and hold us suspended. 大约十一点的时候，Sebastian没有预先通知就将车转头停进了一条小道。那个时间点儿的天气炎热到足够驱使我们去寻找荫凉的地方。在几棵榆树下有一座绵羊啃食过的小丘，和Sebastian约好的一样我们在那吃了草莓，喝了葡萄酒，那两样放在一起享用非常美味。然后，我们点上了粗粗的土耳其产的香烟，躺在草地上，Sebastian的眼睛望着他上方的树叶，我的眼睛望着他的侧面。与此同时，蓝灰色的烟雾徐徐升起，也没有风的干扰，烟雾一直升到枝叶的蓝绿色阴影里。烟草的香味和周围的夏季香味融合在一起，美味的葡萄酒的香气好似将我们托举至离草地一根手指宽的高度，并保持悬浮。