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在鹅卵石铺的窄长的尼古拉耶夫火车站大院里,今天的气氛和往常迥然不同。军乐队的乐师们聚集在海关旁边挤来挤去。大号堆在地上,小号带在身边——有的夹在腋下,有的别在腰里。士兵们在低声交谈。乐队队长若有所思地抽着烟。人们在等侯彼得堡来的列车。这是七月的一天,起初很热,可是,在卡浪契夫卡不平的地平线上空,突然出现了一片深褐色的大雨云,它慢腾腾地在向顶空汇集。队员们彼此议论开了:到墓地有多远?棺材是敞着的还是盖着的?“要是一个将军,那有可能敞着运送……”一个超期服役的大鼓
In the narrow cobbled courtyard of the Nikolayev railway station, the atmosphere today is quite different from usual. The band’s musicians gathered crowded by the customs. Large piles on the ground, trumpet with side - some folder in the armpit, and some do not in the waist. The soldiers whispered The band captain smiled thoughtfully. People are waiting for the train from Petersburg. It was a July day, when it was very hot at first, but suddenly a dark brown rain cloud appeared over the uneven horizon of Calvary, slowly converging toward the sky. The players talked to each other about how far to go to the cemetery, was the coffin open or covered? “If a general, it would be possible to transport it open ...” An extended service drum