Smog hung all around the horizon.

视野里满是烟雾弥漫
The sun on the bright, beige countryside was painful.

夕阳令人痛苦得照在明亮的米色的村庄上
She and the Chevy seemed parked

她和雪弗莱假装把车停在
at the center of an odd religious instant,

临时的宗教停车中心
as if on some other frequency,

就像在其他经常的停车的地方一样
or out of the eye of some whirlwind rotating too slow for her heated

远处对她的燥热的皮肤来说旋转地太慢
skin even to feel the centrifugal coolness of words were being spoken.

以至于她甚至听不到别人的冷言冷语
She suspected that much.

她很怀疑那
She thought of Mucho, her husband, trying to believe in his job.

她想起她丈夫穆车试着去信任他的工作
Was it something like this he felt

他是否觉得像这样的事情
looking through the soundproof glass at one of his colleagues

透过隔音玻璃看到他的同事
with a headset clamped on and cueing the next record

带着耳机暗示下一条录音