„ The 2002firstsnow,
“2002年的第一场雪,Compared with the pasttimelate,
比以往时候来的更晚一些,Anchorsin the No. 2buses of eightbuildings......... ”
停靠在八楼的二路汽车………”Outside the car(riage) the streetdoes not know that whichstoreis using the soundto broadcastDaolangsong,
车外街道不知道哪家商铺正在用音响播放着刀郎的这首歌,Meanwhile,
同时,Zhou Zeseesoutside the glass,周泽看见车窗外,Unexpectedlystartsto snow,
居然开始下起了雪,Roadside,
路边,Reallywas unexpectedly snow gleams white.
竟然真的白雪皑皑了。Today, was on June 27, bigin the summer,
今天,是6月27日,大夏天,Snowed.
下雪了。
The car(riage)arrived, stopped;
车又到站了,停了;
The old manappearedon the streetserrated edge outside car(riage)suddenly, both handsinsertedin the greencoatpocket, the sneakersstepped on the snow, the bodya littletrembled, the mouththat sidekeptexhaling the white clouds.
老头忽然出现在了车外的马路牙子上,双手插在绿大衣口袋里,解放鞋踩在积雪之中,身体有点发抖,嘴巴那边不停地呼出白气。Before the vehicle dooris closed, Zhou Zejumped out of the car(riage), thismade the bus driverfrightencursedseveral„courted death!”
在车门关闭前,周泽跳下了车,这让公交车司机吓得大骂了好几声“找死呐!”Hū............
呼…………Cold,
冷,Trulycold,
确实冷,Obviouslybigin the summer,
明明的大夏天,Suddenlybecame the winter.
忽然成了冬天。However, clothesfrailZhou Zeextremelyhas not been hardto accept, heis every dayneedsto hug the man who the femalezombieis sleeping, evenhad also restedfreezerbefore.
不过,衣裳单薄的周泽并没有太过难以接受,他可是一个每天需要搂着女僵尸睡觉的男人,甚至以前还睡过冰柜。„Young people, the angeris prosperous, reallygood.”
“年轻人,火气旺,真好。”
The old manis sizing upZhou Ze, enviesvery muchsaid.
老头打量着周泽,很羡慕地说道。„What's all this about?”Zhou Zeasked.
“这是怎么回事?”周泽问道。„False, is false.” The old manput out a hand, metsomesnowflakes, continued saying: „ A verysimpleimaginarytechnique, youare not willingto wake up, wantsto continueto look,Ialsoleadyouto continueto have a look.
“假的,都是假的。”老头伸手,接了些许的雪花,继续道:“很简单的一个幻术,你不愿意醒来,想继续看,我也就带你继续看看。So manyyears,
这么多年了,Ialsowantto find a personto speak.
我也想找个人说说话。Youkilledme,
你杀了我,Has the qualificationsandIchats.
有资格和我聊聊天。What kind of , to continue?
怎么样,继续走走?Ifyoudo not wantto walk, thissimpleenvironmentcannot surroundyour. ”
如果你不想走,这个简单的环境也是困不住你的。”
The old manis saying, startsto proceedin low spirits.
老头说着,闷着头自顾自地开始往前走。Whathesaidisright,
他说的是对的,Thisis the simpleillusion,
这是再简单不过的幻境,Cutsverystiffly, compared withYin-Yangbookthat„sleek/moistthinsilent” the bigterrifying, those images and scenes, appearedsomesimpleandrough.
切换得很生硬,比起阴阳冊那“润物细无声”的大恐怖,此情此景,就显得有些过于的简单和粗糙了。Such that butjust like the old man said that
但正如老头所说的那样,
An oil paintingwork of student, itsvalueheight, notnecessarilyentirelydepends onthispicturequality, but alsodepends onher father'sposition.
一幅学生的油画作品,它的价值高低,不一定完全取决于这幅画的质量,还取决于她父亲的地位。Thisillusion, cannot surroundZhou Ze, butZhou Zemerelyin low spirits, is also welcoming the snowflake , to continue the followingold manto proceed.
这个幻境,困不住周泽,但周泽也只是闷着头,迎着雪花,继续跟着老头往前走。Hewantsto look,hemustlook,
他想看,他要看,Thisdoes not have the thing that the meanskillcompletelyincluding of oneselfwithin the body,
这个连自己体内的那位都没办法完全杀死的东西,Thisafterbeing killedalsodaresto cover the fellow who comesto chaton own initiative,
这个在被杀死之后还敢主动罩上门来聊天的家伙,Histrue feature,
他的真正面目,Actuallyisanything!
究竟是什么!AlthoughZhou Zeat heart,
虽然周泽心里,Actuallyalsohad the answer, butneedmanyverifications.
其实也有答案了,但还是需要更多的印证。
The old manseems like opening the hearttohim, Zhou Zewill not aloof.
老头像是在向他敞开心扉,周泽也不会拒人于千里之外。
The snowwas getting bigger and bigger,
雪越来越大了,
After the old mantook a section of road, probablycould not take a walk, in the roadside, squatted, extracted a tobacco smoked drypole, is incitingleaf tobacco, then„poundedto pound”to pull out.
老头走了一段路后,像是走不动了,在路旁,蹲了下来,抽出了一根旱烟杆,鼓捣着烟叶子,然后“砸吧砸吧”地抽了起来。SeesZhou Zeto standsidehim, healsodelivers the smokepoletoZhou Zethathead, hintingZhou Zemustpull out, you're welcome.
见周泽站在他身边,他还把烟杆送向周泽那头,示意周泽要不要抽,别客气。Zhou Zealsosquatted, takes outownsmoke, the ignition.周泽也蹲了下来,取出自己的烟,点燃。Oneoldazure,
一老一青,Squatsnear the street,
就蹲在马路边,Whatever the snowflakefalls gentlytotheirheads, onshoulder, inincline,
任凭雪花飘落到他们的头上,肩膀上,斜面上,silentlyis smoking.默默地抽着烟。
The old mandid not speak, Zhou Zedid not speak,
老头不说话,周泽也不说话,Butshouldcome,
但该来的,Alwaysmustcome.
总是要来的。„Iwant dead .” The old manis putting outthickphlegmto the ground, thencoughedcontinuouslyseveral, „Iwas tired.”
“我很想死,真的。”老头对着地上吐出一口浓痰,而后又连续咳嗽了几声,“我累了,真的。”Old man'stwo„really”, disclosed a helplessness.
老头的两个“真的”,透露出了一种无奈。Iwant dead, cannot die,
我想死,死不了,Thishelplessness,
这种无奈,Inmost people'seyes, isspeaking irresponsibly and sarcastically, envyShamany others!
在绝大部分人的眼里,是一种站着说话不腰疼,羡煞多少旁人!Through the ages, manypeoplevainly hope to live forever, manykingswallowinthis, manynobilitiesaristocratsdo not hesitateallfor this reason.
古往今来,多少人梦想长生不死,多少君王沉迷于此,多少王侯贵族为此不惜一切。Butfeels strangestrangely,
但奇怪就奇怪在,Zhou Zehear, what the old mansaidis the innermost thoughts.周泽听出来了,老头说的是心里话。Hewants dead,
他想死,Buthecannot die,
但他死不了,Thisis notartificial, butburiesinold manheartmostdeep place is also the most realhelplessness.
这不是矫情,而是埋藏在老头心底最深处也是最真实的无奈。„Whatthing are you?”Zhou Zealsoasked.
“你到底是什么东西?”周泽又问道。„Hasn't oh, looked?” The old mansmiles, tobacco smoked drypoleknockedknockingon the streetserrated edge, „or, was you have looked, butyoucannot believe that whether or not?”
“哦,还没看出来么?”老头笑了笑,旱烟杆儿在马路牙子上磕了磕,“或者,是你已经看出来了,但是你不敢相信,是不是?”
The old manfinishes speaking,
老头话音刚落,Opposite of the streetwalksonegroup of people,
马路对面走来一群人,Is holding high the banner,
举着横幅,Is playing the signboard,
打着招牌,Is shouting the slogan,
喊着口号,Somepeoplejoinunceasingly,
不断有人加入,
The slogan, resounded through the skies, scatteredthiswinterchill in the air, makingitblazing, just like the scorching sunin the day, the summerreappeared.
呐喊声,响彻云霄,驱散了这个冬天的寒意,让它变得炽热,宛若骄阳在天,夏日重现。„!”
“!”„...... Ap;!”
“……ap;!”
The sloganis neat,
口号整齐,Severalpeople of lead, hit the chickenbloodto be the same probably, facial colorflushed, excited.
带头的几个人,像是打了鸡血一样,面色潮红,激动不已。Thisteam, walksinZhou Zeandold man'sfront, inthemsomepeoplesawto squat the old man who smoked there withZhou Ze, in many eyesrevealeddespising.
这支队伍,就在周泽和老头的面前走过去,他们中有人看见了蹲在那里抽烟的老头跟周泽,不少人眼里露出了鄙夷。Looks like looking atonegroup of numbcompatriots, looks atsimilar of onecrowd of ossification,
就像是在看一群麻木的同胞,看一群僵化的同类,Lovesitsunfortunately, gets angryhimnot to struggle!
爱其不幸,怒其不争!Zhou Zescratches the head,周泽挠挠头,
The old manlaughs,
老头哈哈大笑,Smilesto continue saying:
笑完继续道:„Iwant dead, why that person in yourwithin the body, cannot killme, no, hecankillmy, buthecannot killmenow, orisheis not willingto spend that bigenergyto killme.”
“我想死啊,为什么你体内的那个人,也杀不死我,不,他是能杀死我的,但他现在杀不死我,或者是他不愿意花费那么大的精力去杀死我。”
The old manwas sayingwas sayingstood,
老头说着说着站了起来,Tobacco smoked drypoleis poundingtofronttree,
旱烟杆儿对着面前的树砸过去,Does not have the landslidecracks in the earthwaterto flow backwards,
没有山崩地裂水倒流,Does not have„Lu Zhishenpulls outweeping willow” the aggression,
也没有“鲁智深倒拔垂杨柳”的霸气,
The old maninsteadshakes himself the fingers/tiger mouthto be painful,
老头反而是把自己震得虎口生疼,Coveredownfingerto jumpon the groundfunnilyseveral.
捂着自己的手指在地上滑稽地跳了几圈。
„ A possibility, helooked that Iwant dead actuallycannot die, thereforehemakesmeliveintentionally, makingmecontinueto receivethissuffering!
“还有一种可能,他看出来我想死却死不了,所以他故意让我活着,让我继续受这种折磨!deserve to die,该死,Ihave not offendedhim.
我没得罪他啊。He is really also ruthless, the words that Ihave not diedthoroughly, will also come backafter a period of time, but alsosomepeoplewill diebecause ofme, thatdoes not care, hedoes not care about the human life, merelylooks atmyuncomfortable, rathermakesmecontinueto be sufferedlike this.
他也真狠啊,我没死透的话,过段时间还会回来,还会有人因我而死,那位不在乎,他不在乎人命,只是看我不舒服,宁愿让我继续这样受折磨。Goodvicious, has complete disregard for human liferadically. ”
好狠毒的啊,根本是草菅人命啊。”
The old mancontinuesto scold.
老头继续在骂着。Zhou Zewasseesbehind the teamto come outseveralpeople, theymoved towardby a nearbycar(riage), is looking aroundregarding a Mitsubishicar(riage).周泽则是看见队伍后面出来了几个人,他们走向了旁边的一辆车旁,围绕着一辆三菱车在张望着。
The vehicle dooropens, walkstwohighstrongmenfrominside, twogroups of peoplelooked ata whilemutually, thatgroup of peoplewalked, twomen of landingboard.
车门打开,从里面走下来两个高壮男子,两拨人互相看了一会儿,那一拨人就走了,下车的两个男子又上了车。Thatgroup of peopleare walking, stoppedby the Toyotacar(riage) of frontnot far away.
那拨人走着走着,又在前面不远处的一辆丰田车旁停了下来。Whattheyseemed likeseein the car(riage)to sitwas,
他们似乎是看见了车里坐着的是什么人,Theystartto be away from the glassto point atinsidepersonto scold,
他们开始隔着车窗指着里面的人骂,Startsto scold,
开始呵斥,Startsto educate,
开始教育,Evenstartsto tell the water.
甚至开始吐口水。Theyare fervent, theirboldsideunyielding, theyare passionate, even iftheyseem like, is actually notveryyoung, the bigstomachintestinal fat of bald person, on the shoulderalsohas the old styletattoo.
他们慷慨激昂,他们挥斥方遒,他们激情洋溢哪怕他们看起来,其实也不是很年轻,秃顶的大肚腩,肩膀上还有老式纹身。Withshouting curses conducts,
随着叫骂的进行,
The surroundingsstartto gather the increasing number of people, somepeopleare looking, somepeoplein the racket, somepeopleare applauding.
周围开始聚集越来越多的人,有人在看,有人在拍,有人在叫好。Thatseveralmoststartto gather round the person of vehicle, startingto be getting more and more excited, encouragement of surroundingspersonseemed likegavetheirinfinitestrengths,
那几个最开始围着车子的人,开始越来越激动,周围人的鼓励似乎是给予了他们无限的力量,Theyfeel themselvesto be in favor with the public,
他们感觉自己众望所归,Theythought that oneselfadvocatetohigh,
他们觉得自己崇尚至高,Theyevenfeel,
他们甚至觉得,Oneselfare shining!
自己正在发光!Finally,
终于,
A personcannot restrainthisimpulsive,
一个人克制不住这种冲动,Jumped updirectly the vehicle roof, startedto jump.
直接跳上了车顶,开始跳了起来。Steps onwhilewas shouting,jumpswhileis scolding,
一边踩一边在喊,一边跳一边在骂,Heis infatuated,
他陶醉,He,
他自我,Hecannot be stopped!
他锐不可当!Anotherpersonalsorefused to admit being inferior, takes uphas prepared the goodspanner, in the screams of people, was poundingto the glasswindshielddirectly!
另一个人也不甘示弱,拿起早就准备好的扳手,在众人的惊呼声中,直接对着车窗挡风玻璃砸了下去!„pā!”
“啪!”
The windshieldwas cracked a bigpiece.
挡风玻璃龟裂了一大片。Theyare divulgingoneselfanger, even ifenemyinten thousandli (0.5 km) away, the person who even ifinsidesits, haswith the ID card of theirexactly the samedesign.
他们宣泄着自己的怒火,哪怕敌人在万里之遥,哪怕里面坐着的人,有着和他们一模一样设计的身份证。Buttheyfeel the honor, feelsgreat, in the booing of all aroundperson, hefeltoneselfbrandishis not a spanner, butis a broadsword, incharacter who nightfileseachtelevision stationjust likeoratoriocanbroadcast.
但他们觉得荣光,觉得伟大,在四周人的起哄声中,他觉得自己挥舞的不是扳手,而是大刀,宛若深夜档各个电视台都会播放的神剧里的人物。As ifinhisall around,
仿佛在他的四周,Hashowling of bullet,
有子弹的呼啸,Has the noise of fire,
有炮火的喧嚣,Has the combustiongunsmoke,
有燃烧的硝烟,Hestrengthens,
他坚定,Resolute,
刚毅,Calm,
沉着,Holds upownspannertime and time again, poundsto the glass, poundsto the vehicle door,
一次又一次地举起自己的扳手,砸向车窗,砸向车门,As ifhepoundsis not the car(riage),
仿佛他砸的不是车,Butis the armoredtank of enemy,
而是属于敌人的装甲坦克,Heis the PolishSurprise-attack forces,
他是波兰奇兵,Is playing the charge sound, is protectingowncountry, is protectingownnationality, is starting the greatchargetoward the steelmighty current!
吹奏着冲锋号,保护着自己的国家,保护着自己的民族,向着钢铁洪流发动着伟大的冲锋!Althoughthousands ofpeopleItoward,
虽千万人吾往矣,Thisis his timefaith!
这是他此时的信念!
The surroundingpersonkeepsapplauding, cheering,
周围人不停地叫好,欢呼着,As iftheywill soon win a greatvictory,
仿佛他们即将迎来一场伟大的胜利,Dawn,
曙光,Intheirfront!
就在他们的前方!Theywill showoneselfcourage, revealsownmind, informedownstrength of spirit!
他们将证明自己的勇气,袒露自己的胸襟,昭告自己的骨气!Theyare excited, theyburst with joy, theyare in high spirits!
他们激动,他们沸腾,他们神采飞扬!Finally,
终于,
The vehicle doorwas shoved openfrominside,
车门被从里面推开,Insidepersonfrightensgets out.
里面的人吓得下了车。Is a woman, the attireis ordinary, another sidehas a girlalsoto get outtogether, the girlis crying, was shouting,is scolding.
是一个妇人,衣着普通,另一边则是有一个女孩也一起下了车,女孩在哭,在喊,在骂。
The womenkeeppleadingtothesepeople,
妇人则是向这几个人不停地恳求着,Butwhat is done cannot be undone, inbattlefield, only thencharges, withoutretreat!
但开弓没有回头箭,战场上,只有冲锋,没有后退!Theyshoved open the woman , to continue to smash the car(riage), andis scoldingherloudly, simultaneouslyis pointing at the trademark of car(riage), gives scoldingherdespicable, hershamelessness, herlower reaches.
他们推开了妇人,继续砸车,并且大声呵斥着她,同时指着车的商标,痛骂她的卑鄙,她的无耻,她的下流。StandingZhou Zeseesthis, deeplyinspires.
站在旁边的周泽看到这一幕,深吸一口气。
The old mantradedonebag of smoke , to continue to pull out.
老头换了一袋烟,继续抽着。„Interesting?”Zhou Zeasked.
“有意思么?”周泽问道。„Answer that youwant, here.” The old manputs outsmoke rings, „Iwant dead.”
“你要的答案,就在这里。”老头吐出一口烟圈,“我想死啊。”
The old mankeptsayingthiswords, probablyXianglinsaomet everyone saying: Iknowsnows the wild animalnot to eatto eatin the level areaonly, will arrive in the village;Ido not know that springwill have .........
老头不停地说着这个话,像是祥林嫂遇见每个人都说:我单知道下雪的时候野兽在山坳里没有食吃,会到村里来;我不知道春天也会有………
The womenset out, stopsto pound the person of car(riage).
妇人起身,去阻拦砸车的人。Person but who sidethattakes the spanner,
但旁边那位拿扳手的人,Actuallypounded the spannerdirectly!
却直接将扳手砸了下来!„Bang!”
“砰!”
The headopens the sound of wooden scoop,
脑袋开瓢的声音,Crisp,
脆脆的,Alsois depressed,
也闷闷的,
The womenfell down,
女人倒在了地上,
The bloodkeepsflowing out,
鲜血不停地流出,In a wintersnowday of piece of whitearoundthis,
在这四周一片白的冬雪天中,Thiswipesred,
这一抹红,Appearsissuchdazzling.
显得是那样的刺眼。
The Zhou Zepursing the lipslip, told itself, thiswas the illusion.周泽抿了抿嘴唇,告诉自己,这是幻境。Has turned head, Zhou Zediscoveredaccidentally/surprisinglythatjustalsostoodin the old man who ownsidesmokes, disappears.
扭过头,周泽意外地发现那个刚刚还站在自己身边抽烟的老头,又不见了。Then,
而后,
When Zhou Zelooksagainto the car(riage)that side,周泽再看向车那边时,Seesin the pool of blood,
看见血泊之中,Produced an inverted imageold man'sform,
倒映出了老头的身影,Hisfaceis thin and pale,
他的脸憔悴,Hisvisionis disorderly,
他的目光杂乱,Heis crying,
他在哭,Heis shouting,
他在喊,Heinnoisy,
他在闹,Heis entreatingloudly:
他在大声地哀求:
„ Iwant dead,
“我想死啊,Whydoes not makemedie! ”
为什么不让我死啊!”
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