to New Orleans, and then out to the West,

走到新奥尔良的时候然后直到西部
he moves through the South: He sees blacks in the fields

穿过南方他看见田里的黑人瘦而弯曲
lank and stooped, their fingers spiderlike among the

他们的手指蜘蛛似地在棉花荚里爬
bolls of cotton, a shadowed agony in the garden.

在院子里有阴暗的痛苦
[There is some of that Eden imagery I was going to point out to you at

有一些伊甸园的意象我会花时间来讲的
more length. ] Against the sun's declining figures moving in the

太阳衰落的形象
slower dusk across a paper skyline.

在迟缓的黄昏中穿过地平线
The landscape itself is already an artifact;

风景完全是手工艺品
it's paper.

它是纸
It's as if it's of McCarthy's own construction.

好像是麦卡锡自己的建筑
But if you look just across the page, on 5, this is a tiny thing,

但是如果你看到第五页的话有件小事
and probably it didn't register to you at all.

可能一点儿也不会引起你的注意