The second time it happened, I was shopping in my first Prague supermarket, surrounded by foods I didn't know, brands I couldn't read, and cashiers I couldn't understand, as I was shouted at in rapid Czech.
我第二次想家,是第一次在布拉格的一家超市购物,周围的食物我都没见过,这些品牌我也不认识,收银员们用快速的捷克语跟我大声地讲话,我却一句也听不懂。
I was alone, confused, and incredibly overwhelmed, hating the unfamiliarity and wondering why I'd possibly thought traveling abroad was ever a good idea.
孤单、困惑笼罩着我,几乎压倒了我。我讨厌这种陌生感,搞不清楚当初自己为什么那么想出国。
3. 生病的时候,你想起给你端水送药、为你忙来跑去的母亲,和她焦急关爱的眼神。
孤独掺杂着疾病的痛苦,让家成为了你梦想中治愈的天堂。
The third time, I was deeply sick with a virus; feverish, exhausted, and miserable. My friends brought me soup and I stayed home from class, but all I wanted was to be in my own house, with Gilmore Girls on the TV and meds that were in English, and a mom who'd rub my back as I fell asleep.
第三次想家,是我生着重病的时候,发烧、疲倦、痛苦万分。朋友给我带了汤,我也请了假,但我只想窝在自己的家里看《吉尔莫女孩》,希望药盒上都是我看得懂的文字,希望妈妈在我身边,她会在我睡觉时摩挲我的背。
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