TeacherGwen 我们一起神翻译|4.6

I invented excuses to stroll down the aisle--which Baba acknowledged with a playful smirk--and pass the Taheris’ stand. I would wave at the general, perpetually dressed in his shiny overpressed gray suit, and he would wave back. Sometimes he’d get up from his director’s chair and we’d make small talk about my writing, the war, the day’s bargains.

我找借口去顺着走道逛一逛，Baba同意了，还玩味性地傻笑，然后我经过Taheri所站的位置。我会向将军挥手，他永远穿着他那一身闪亮的过于紧身的灰色的西服，他会向我挥手回应。有时他会从他的椅子上面起身，同我闲聊，聊我的写作、聊战争和当天的讨价还价。