阿德里娜把睫毛夹取下,开始涂睫毛膏。一股汗水弄脏了她的额头。她用面巾纸擦了擦,重新涂扩茶化妆品。时值早晨十点钟,什么东西都热乎乎的。一位手风琴手在演奏华尔兹舞曲《在波浪上》。一辆汽车的轰隆声打断了他的演奏。汽车上回荡着令人费解的叫嚷声。阿德里娜在梳妆台前站起身,打开衣柜,挑选一件带花的衣服。撑裙已经不时兴了,但是据女服裁缝讲,没有更合适的衣服掩饰她那种身材了。她粗略地照了一下镜子,然后从花盆、棒球、击球棒、接球手套和帽子中间穿过庭院,这 Adrina removed the eyelash curler and began to apply mascara. A sweat stains her forehead. She wiped it with a tissue and re-spread tea cosmetics. Ten o’clock in the morning, everything is hot. An accordion player is playing waltz “on the waves.” The sound of a car interrupted his performance. The car shouts with puzzling shouts. Adrina stood up in front of the dresser, opened the closet and picked a piece of clothing with flowers. Dress skirt is not fashionable, but according to the dress tailor, no more appropriate clothes to cover up her figure. She took a rough look at the mirror and then across the yard from the flower pot, baseball, bat, mitt and hat.