你不能从人群里认出我来,一个刚从肯尼亚回来的人。刚回来那几天,走路,吃饭,坐车,我脑海里总想起那些动物,那色彩斑斓的鸟儿,那黑色的皮肤的人,那马赛人的舞蹈,那大地和天空,想起这一切,恍若梦境。我仅仅发一阵呆,马上又会想起要做的事。我要去接孩子,上银行把上月的燃气费结了,要去菜市场买菜。于是我重回到我的世界里来。这个短暂的出神时刻,我想,只有我自己知道。 You can not recognize me from the crowd, a man who has just returned from Kenya. Just came back that few days, walking, eating, riding in the car, always remembered those animals in my head, that colorful bird, that black skin people, that Masai dance, that the earth and sky, think of it all, If dreams. I just made a while, and I immediately remembered what to do. I want to pick up the children, the bank last month’s gas costs ended, go to the vegetable market to buy food. So I returned to my world. This brief epiphany moment, I think, only I know.