第一章街道一夏末的一个下午,马丁坐在福宝阁茶楼一楼靠窗的位置,抽着烟,无聊地望着窗外。斜照的阳光从街对面楼上的窗玻璃反射过来,让他感到有些晃眼,他觉得在这样的昏沉沉的下午,应该把慵懒的身体摆平了躺在床上睡觉才好,但是街巷里到处都是急匆匆的行人和缓慢移动的车子,这让他恍惚有一种置身水边的奇异感觉,行人急切的脚步和摆动的手臂仿佛是在奋力地游泳,甚至有点像在水流中挣扎 On the afternoon of the first chapter of the street, in the late afternoon of a summer, Martin sat by the window on the first floor of Fortuna Court 's restaurant, smoking a cigarette and looking out of the window bored. The oblique sunlight reflected from the windowpane upstairs and made him feel dazzling. He felt that in such a drowsy afternoon, he should lay the lazy body on his bed and sleep, but in the streets There were hurried pedestrians and slow-moving cars everywhere, leaving him with a strange feeling of being trapped in the water's edge. Pedestrians' anxious footsteps and swinging arms seemed to be struggling to swim, even a bit like struggling in the water