Walks into the chapel, near the corner in churchis still placingmanyportraitoil paintings, perhaps the character and deeds on oil paintinghad forgottenin the longhistory, is only left overin the stackpicture scrollshere, actually making one guess the leads on theseoil paintingsonceto handle anything, was worthbeing always rememberedhere.
走入小教堂中,教堂内的墙角边依然摆放着许多肖像油画,油画上的人物与事迹也许早已在漫长的历史中被人遗忘,只剩下在堆积在这里的一幅幅画卷,让人猜测这些油画上的主角究竟曾经做了什么事情,值得被铭记在这里。Zelinclimbs up the garretfollowing the wooden ladder, was squeezed through the carving flowerskylight of garretby the sunlight of wind and snowshadereluctantly, the gentlewhite lightshopwill sprinkleinfilling the stalesmellgarret, shines uponred clothesgirlthatalsoto want the paleskinwithsending the tree topcompared with the floatingsnow. Justclimbed up the garret, Zelinthenseesto sitinalmostgrownmanheight the girl on benchchair, is swinginggently the both legs, scarletsuch as the snakecommoneyesare looking atfront the spotlesscanvas, what workseemedshoulddrawin the ponder. Thatearnestdedicatedappearance, makingZelinsubconsciousdesiredraw backagain, peacefuldeparture, do not disturb.泽林顺着木梯爬上阁楼,被风雪遮拦的阳光勉强挤过阁楼的雕花天窗,将柔和的白光铺洒在充满陈腐气味的阁楼中,映照着红衣女孩那比飘雪还要惨白的皮肤与发梢。刚刚爬上阁楼,泽林便看到坐在差不多有一个成年男人身高的长凳椅上的女孩,正轻轻摇摆着双腿,猩红如蛇一般的双眼望着面前一尘不染的画布,好似在思考该画出一幅什么样的作品。那幅认真专注的模样,让泽林下意识的想要再退回去,安静的离开,不要打扰。„IsGrandpaGeyl?” The elusivesound, the little girlas ifhears the sound that the garretplankmade, sheturns the head, in the eyehasoneto hope, butchanges into the disappointment that wipedto flash pastimmediately. „, Isyou.”
“是盖尔爷爷吗?”空灵的声音,小女孩仿佛听到了阁楼木板发出的声响,她转过头来,眼中带着一丝期许,但随即又化为了一抹一闪而过的失望。“啊,是你呀。”„Iheard that yourpicturecame acrosssomeissues, thereforewantsto come to see.”Zelinlooks in front of the little girl the canvas of blank, one sideon the palettewas mixedto wipein the same placedye, colorful, has everything expected to find. „Theysaid,youalsodo lack the samedye?”
“我听说你的这幅画遇到了些问题,所以想来看一看。”泽林看着小女孩面前空白的画布,还有一旁调色板上被混抹在一起的染料,五颜六色,应有尽有。“他们都说,你还缺少一样染料?”„GrandpaGeyl, seeksblackdye. I, draw certainlyoneveryice-cold, dark, warmpicture. Hopesthispicturewill one day becomesomebody'ssanctuary.”
“盖尔爷爷,去寻找黑色的染料。我一定可以,画出一幅非常冰冷,黑暗,又温暖的画。希望这幅画有一天会成为某人的庇护所。”In the words of little girltookoneto hope,hersoundcontinuouslythatlonelyelusive, such asfrost in lake surface, was pure whiteandcold, sitsbefore the drawing board, even ifwerewhenwas hiddenby, will be gesticulatingwith the fingeron the desktop, the matter that as ifmusthandle, was only left overto drawnewpicture scrollsuch. But onlywhenmentioned that GrandpaGeyl, inhersoundcanlisten towarm feeling, inprobablythatwinter the sunlight after thick cloud.
小女孩的话语里带上了一丝期许,她的声音一直是那么的冷清空灵,如湖面上的冰霜,洁白而寒冷,坐在画板前,哪怕是在被芙莉德藏匿起来的时候,都会在桌面上用手指比划着,仿佛要做的事情,只剩下画出一幅新的画卷那样。但只有在提到盖尔爷爷的时候,她的声音中才能听出一丝暖意,像是那冬日里浓云后的阳光。„GrandpaGeylisthatlaborious, hehas saidtome,hewill continueto get downtired, tillone daycannot walkagain. Do youbelieve?” The little girlsseem like inquiringWitcher, seems like thinking aloud. „Ido not believe that but the grandfather said that inthisworldalreadynot his place of taking shelter. Without the place of taking shelter, thendrawsoneto come outforGrandpaGeyl, surelydidn't have the issue? Butblackdye, but alsolacksdye, candrawthatto let the place that GrandpaGeyltakes shelter.”
“盖尔爷爷一直是那么辛苦,他一直对我说,他会继续劳累下去,直到有一天再也走不动路为止。你信吗?”小女孩像是在询问狩魔猎人,又像是在自言自语。“我不信,但是爷爷却说,这世上早就没有他的容身之地了。如果没有容身之地,那么为盖尔爷爷画一个出来,就肯定没问题了吧?但黑色的染料,还缺一份染料,才能画出那幅可以让盖尔爷爷容身的地方呢。”„Blackdye?”Zelinfocuses on by the drawing boardpalette, jet blackdyeinthatcolorfulfuel oils. „Where did hego?”
“黑色的染料?”泽林把目光放在画板旁的调色板上,漆黑的染料正在那五颜六色的油料之中。“他去什么地方了?”„Thatis, onlyhas the place on books, the Dwarfvariouskingcity, undercitysituated inbig tree.” The little girlsraise the head, looks atfrontthisalmostto havetwometershighdrawing boardquickly, is very difficultto imagine, such a little girlmustpaint pictures„grandfatherto saywith the sogiantdrawing board,heknowswhichthere, himwill soon bringforme the dye. Un, Ihave not toldGrandpaGeylme to thispicturegive tohim, when the time comes, can certainlygivehim a pleasant surprise....... GrandpaGeylalsobrings the canvas of thatburn, waited to find the dyetime, hecancome backimmediately.”
“那是个,只存在书本上的地方,矮人诸王的城市,位于大树下的城市。”小女孩扬起头,望着面前这张差不多快有两米高的画板,很难想象,这样一个小女孩要用如此巨大的画板画画“爷爷说,他知道那里在哪,他很快就会把染料为我带回来的。嗯,我还没有告诉盖尔爷爷我要将这幅画送给他,到时候,一定能给他一个惊喜吧。……盖尔爷爷还带着那张烧焦的画布,等找到染料的时候,他能马上回来。”Dwarfvariouskingcity?矮人诸王的城市?
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