老婆子的熟稔的黑色头巾又在栅栏跟前出现了,这是事情发生以后的第三次。大伙儿都已经认识她了,认识她那被太阳晒得褪了色的三角头巾,认识她那象乱蓬蓬的稻草一样露出来的几绺白发。她又一次在这里出现:站在栅栏旁边望着……她的冻得发紫的手紧抓住铁栅。她的眼光死命盯住每一个光头。她竭力在寻找她的儿子。这是万格利斯·卡法罗斯波里斯的母亲;他是上一个礼 The old man’s familiar black bandana appeared in front of the fence, which is the third time after the incident. Everyone has known her, know her triangular sunken headdress scarf, recognize her that like the matted straw exposed several 绺 white hair. She appeared again here: standing beside the fence ... her frozen, purple hand grasped the grille. Her eyes stare at each bald life. She tried her best to find her son. This is the mother of Vagas Cafaros Sporis; he was the last one