1971年的春天,我遇到了一个女孩。
The first time I saw her we were, appropriately enough, in a class on political and civil rights. She had thick blond hair, big glasses, wore no makeup, and she had a sense of strength and self-possession that I found magnetic.
我第一次见到她,是在政治与公民权利的课堂上,真应景。她金发浓密,戴着一副大眼镜,素面朝天,自带一种坚毅和沉着的气场,我被她深深地吸引了。
年轻时的希拉里。
After the class I followed her out, intending to introduce myself. I got close enough to touch her back, but I couldn’t do it. Somehow I knew this would not be just another tap on the shoulder, that I might be starting something I couldn’t stop.
课后,我尾随她出了教室,想要自我介绍。我走得离她那么近,近到能伸手碰到她的背,但还是不敢。不知怎么地,我意识到,这不会是拍拍肩膀那么简单,这可能会是一件一旦开始就停不下来的事情。
And I saw her several more times in the next few days, but I still didn’t speak to her. Then one night I was in the law library talking to a classmate who wanted me to join the Yale Law Journal. He said it would guarantee me a job in a big firm or a clerkship with a federal judge. I really wasn’t interested, I just wanted to go home to Arkansas.
接下来几天,我又见到她好几次,但一直没有开口和她说话。之后,有个晚上我正在法学图书馆里和一个同学聊天,那人想劝我加入《耶鲁法律期刊》,他说这份经历将能保我拿到好工作,比如在大公司任职或者成为联邦法官的书记员。但我实在不感兴趣,那时我只想回阿肯色州的老家。
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