After your death.
在你死后。
It was windy everyday.
每天都刮风。
Every day.
每一天。
Opposed us like awall.
对抗着我们象一堵墙。
We went.
我们去了。
Shouting sidewaysat one another.
侧身一个朝一个叫喊。
Along the road.
沿着公路。
It was useless.
那没有用。
The spaces betweenus.
我们之间的间隔。
Got hard.
变硬了。
They are emptyspaces.
它们是空空的间隔。
And yet they aresolid.
可它们是坚固的。
And black andgrievous.
又黑又令人悲伤。
As gaps betweenthe teeth.
如一个老年妇女。
Of an old woman.
牙齿间的缝隙。
You knew yearsago.
多年前你就认识。
When she was.
当她还很美。
Beautiful thenerves pouring around in her like palace fire.
活力四射象宫殿之火正旺。