英语翻译这是小镇上最司空见惯的风景：一个老人,一把锤子,和几只旧木箱……在宁静的阳光下,一件毫无深意的活计.如同大多数闲不住的老头儿一样,现在,他要把这些旧木箱一一拆开,像打开

英语翻译这是小镇上最司空见惯的风景：一个老人,一把锤子,和几只旧木箱……在宁静的阳光下,一件毫无深意的活计.如同大多数闲不住的老头儿一样,现在,他要把这些旧木箱一一拆开,像打开
英语翻译
这是小镇上最司空见惯的风景：一个老人,一把锤子,和几只旧木箱……在宁静的阳光下,一件毫无深意的活计.
如同大多数闲不住的老头儿一样,现在,他要把这些旧木箱一一拆开,像打开尘封已久的记忆,这需要耐心,需要对往昔的爱意和一颗易于伤感的坚强的心.
而那把冷酷的钳子是多么强劲、有力.它轻易就能钳住那些锈迹斑斑的钉子,从回忆深处,从事物结痂的伤疤里残忍地拔出……
那些寒光闪闪的钉子啊,那么结实地埋在木纹里,多少年过去了,至今还把两块毫不相干的木条紧紧连在一起,直到木质腐朽了,木头和木头之间拆裂开一条触目惊心的缝隙.
而钉子不腐朽.钉子即便完全烂成锈斑一点,它仍然是钉子,留在木头心上.
是的,木头在叫做木头之前,人们管它们叫树——杨树、柳树、槐树、樟树或银杏树,但是当它们被刀钜斧头砍伐之后,这些生长在高山谷壑之间沐浴千年风霜万年雪冰的巨大身躯就被无情地换了一种说法：木头.当树木倒在大地上,被截去庞硕虬曲的根须,卸去细密繁茂的枝丫,变成光秃秃的丑陋的一段时,它就成了任之随意剐剖的东西.大卸八块,钜成木板、木棱、木线、木柱……然后胶粘火烤,钉铆榫勾,制成柜箱床椅,各种器物,置于民间,一代代传承下去.木头这时候又不叫木头了,它换成另一个耳熟能详的名字,流传不息.
这是木头的史话,对于钉子来说,木头仅仅是它的载体,钉子是木头与木头之间发生过的故事,掩藏在岁月深处——声音、笑容、语气、眼神儿,以及生死不渝的情感……在时间的河流中,钉子死死地抓住了什么,又似乎什么也没抓住.如果那些曾经被强硬地钉在一起的两块木头突然分开,钉子必然两手空空.
这个下午,阳光依旧是千年之前照耀过小镇的阳光,老人也依然是千年之前就曾有过的老人.但在大街旁的这个小小院落里,几只旧木箱,一个老头儿一小堆钉子却构成了这个世界的核心.
分不清木箱装过些什么,如同人们通常猜不准老人的年岁.木箱旧了,可以把它们慢慢拆掉,引火,煮一锅粥饭,或温一温土炕取暖,但是拆木箱的老头儿呢?那满头雪白的鬓发,那层层堆砌的皱纹,那浑浊的眸子和零落的牙齿……除了衰老,无助无声的衰老和无穷无尽的记忆,老头儿什么也没有.
但是现在他有了一垛木条和一小堆残损不全的钉子.木头可烧火,修补篱墙,但那些弯曲、锈蚀的钉子能用来做什么呢?老头儿呆呆地坐在那儿,不由得一阵慌乱.
他不知道该拿它们怎么办.是扔掉还是当成破烂儿卖掉.他迟疑地举起锤子,小心翼翼地把弯曲的部分一根根砸直.
阳光碎成齑粉,往昔变得模糊,又空荡成荒漠般的死寂.有什么在僵硬的躯体里尖锐地疼痛起来,又噩梦般扩散成一片.老头猛然呻唤一声,扔下手里的家什,塑像般僵在那里,耳畔枪林弹雨,眼前呼啸一片.
他觉得几十年前,一枚断了帽儿的钉子,依然埋在他干涩的骨缝里,灼烫着……

英语翻译这是小镇上最司空见惯的风景：一个老人,一把锤子,和几只旧木箱……在宁静的阳光下,一件毫无深意的活计.如同大多数闲不住的老头儿一样,现在,他要把这些旧木箱一一拆开,像打开
This is the most common town scenery:an old man,a hammer,and some old wooden...In the quiet of the sun,a thing of no depth.
Like most irrepressible dealmaker as the old man,and now he will send these old wooden,like open itself apart enclosing already a long time of memory,it requires patience,need of love and a strong heart is sad.
And that is how the cold pliers strong,powerful.It can easily clamp lived those rusty stains from the depths of the nails,memory,the scars from things scabby cruelly out...
Those vulgar shiny nails,so strong in the wood,and how much ground in past,still put two shrivel batten tightly together,until the rotten wood,wood and wood split open a looming between the gap.
And nail not decayed.Nail even completely becomes pitting,it is still in wood,heart.
Yes,wood,wood in called before they call poplar trees,tube,willow tree,the pagoda,camphor or,but when they were knife cut,these major axe in GuHe mountains between bath millennium WanNianXue ice huge body frost is relentlessly in a way:wood.When trees down on the earth,PangShuo truncated QiuQu ascends,discharge,become the fine wooded branches bare ugly section,it became a qualified optional cut cutting things.Quartered into boards,wood,major,wooden line,bandage...Then fire roast,adhesive,riveting tenon nail bed ark box made in various artifacts,chair,folk,pass generation.This wood and wood,it was called into another familiar names and spread.
This is ShiHua wood,wood for nails,it is only the carrier,nail is wood and wood between happened,hidden in deep voice and smile -- years,mood,eyes,and death of emotional...In the time of the river,nail caught,and locked as if nothing had caught.If those who are strong to the two pieces of wood together,will suddenly nails with empty.
This afternoon,sunshine is still shining over the years before the sun,old town is still years before it had the old man.But in the street side of the small courtyard,just a few old wooden boxes,a small nails old but make the world's core.
Without what got a wooden,as people often guess not old years.The old wooden cases,they can slowly down,fire,cooking a meal,or temperature messed TuHang heating temperature,but the old man down packed?The BinFa white hair,the layer of wrinkles,it gathers the turbidity and shattered teeth eyes...Besides,the helpless old silent aging and endless memory,old man is nothing.
But now he has a stick and enclosed a heap of damaged nails.Wood can be burned,repair,but those bobbed bending and corrosion of nail can do?Old men sitting there,not from a lunch.
He didn't know what they do.Is away or sold as a junk.He hesitated to lift a hammer,carefully put one part of it straight curved.
Sun broke into the mainland,blurred,and empty past the desert into ice.What's the stiff body bitterly painful,and the nightmarish diffusion.A man ShenHuan suddenly dropped his stuff,a statue stood there,eyes,ears dodging a blow.
He felt several decades ago,a broken MaoEr nails,still buried in his dry bones,burning hot slot with...