我什么时候才第一次意识到,在我们的国家里,我是那类命中注定在人眼中低人一等的人?也许怎么说这种意识也算不得在母亲和我的无数次旅行途中产生的。而实际上,当我们一走上红河上的普罗望切桥时,就已有所感触。我们的讲法语的小城被甩在身后,我们要去的地方是温尼贝格,那是省会,这个城市从 When did I first realize that in my own country I am the kind of person who is destined to be inferior to the human eye? Perhaps it is not to be said that such a consciousness would have occurred in my mother and my numerous trips. In fact, when we embarked on the Prosperous Bridge on the Red River, we already had feelings. Our French-speaking town is left behind, and we are going to Winnipeg, the capital of the city.