一山脚下,我遇见了一位衣衫褴褛的年轻人。三十出头,赤脚沾着泥巴,像是刚从后边养息牧河里上来。见到我很吃惊,似乎认出我,还称是本家,也姓郭。他用舌头舔舔干裂的嘴唇,黑瘦的脸曝晒后几处脱皮,撕开口子的单褂子套在流着汗泥的光身上,河就在后头也不知洗个澡,真够落拓的。接着,他拿出纸条卷了颗又粗又壮的大烟炮,用唾沫沾了沾,递给我。见我摆手,便顾自吞云吐雾,介绍他是郭尔罗斯氏的塔林村一支,说 At the foot of a mountain, I met a ragged young man. In his early thirties, barefoot stained with mud, like just from the back to feed the grazing in the river. I was surprised to see that seems to recognize me, also known as the home, also named Guo. He licked his chapped lips with his tongue. He was thinly skinned and his skin was exposed. A single gown that opened his mouth was covered in sweaty light, and the river did not even know how to take a shower afterwards. Then, he pulled out a piece of paper thick and thick fireworks, stained with saliva, handed me. See me waved, then take self-sucking fog, introduced him to Guo Erluo Si’s Tallinn village, said