TeacherGwen 我们一起神翻译|4.7

Sometimes she sat alone, the general off to some other row to socialize, and I would walk by, pretending not to know her, but dying to. Sometimes she was there with a portly middle-aged woman with pale skin and dyed red hair. I promised myself that I would talk to her before the summer was over, but schools reopened, the leaves reddened, yellowed, and fell, the rains of winter swept in and wakened Baba’s joints, baby leaves sprouted once more, and I still hadn’t had the heart, the dil, to even look her in the eye.

有时她独自坐着，将军去其他一排社交，我就会故意经过，装着不是为了去了解她，但其实我心里面非常渴望。有时她和一个肥胖的皮肤苍白的将头发染成红色的中年女人在那里。我承诺自己在夏天结束之前我会同她交谈，但学校再次开学了，树叶变成红色再变成黄色，最后落下，冬天的雨落了下来，让Baba的关节疼痛又犯了，嫩嫩的叶子再次萌发，然而我仍然没有这个决心，这个信念，哪怕是去直视她的眼睛。