“这,这究竟是……”我过于吃惊了。
"This, this is..." I was too surprised.
小狐狸凄然地说:“这是我的妈妈。”
"This is my mother," said the little fox sadly
“……”
"..."
“很早以前,‘嗒’地挨了一下,就再没有醒来。”
"A long time ago, I got a tap and didn't wake up."
“‘嗒——’?是枪?”
"'ta - '? A gun? "
“是的,是枪。”
"Yes, it's a gun."
小狐狸无力地垂下了双手,低下了头。它根本没注意已暴露了自己的身份,接着说:“尽管那样,我还是想再一次见到妈妈,再看到死去妈妈的背影,这就叫人情吧?”
The little fox lowered his hands and head feebly. It didn't notice that it had exposed its identity at all, and then said, "in spite of that, I still want to see my mother again and see the back of my dead mother, which is called human feelings, right?"
我一边想着事情的可悲,一边嗯嗯地点着头。
I thought about the tragedy of things, and I nodded my head.
“后来,也是这样的秋天的日子,风唰唰地吹着。桔梗花齐声说:‘印染你的手指头,再组成窗户吧!’我就采来好多桔梗花,堆在一起,用花汁印染了我的手指头。这么一来,我不再寂寞了,因为,从这扇窗户里,我什么时候都能看到妈妈。”
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