朱迪丝站在我对面的沙丘上,她的身影在暗色天空的衬托下很显眼。她用一只手遮住眼睛,观察着地平线,那儿正聚集着傍晚初现的云彩。从黎明起,她就在那儿一动不动、心无旁骛地观察着,等待迈克尔和他的白色鸟儿归来。我向她速快跑去,身后的海浪缓慢地冲刷着我留下的迤逦的脚印。她见我靠近,笑了。然而,我们都没有说话。就像往常一样,一旦太阳落山,她便会和我一同走下沙丘。 Judith stood on the sand dunes across from me, her figure striking under the dark sky. She covered her eyes with one hand and watched the horizon, where clouds of early evening clouds were gathering. From dawn, she was motionless and unmoved, waiting for Michael and his white birds to return. I ran to her quickly, behind the waves slowly washed away my dirty footprints. She saw me close and smiled. However, we did not speak. As usual, she would walk down the dunes with me as soon as the sun goes down.