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深秋的一天,我漫步在墨尔本的大街小巷。黄昏时分,我走进了维多利亚国家美术馆,离闭馆还有几分钟时间。两个小女孩欢乐地向馆外跑去,站在美术馆正面的落地大玻璃窗前向馆内张望。这一对姐妹的母亲在馆内隔着玻璃给她们拍照。漫漫的水帘自上而下流过落地大玻璃窗,透过水帘望去,室外的街景一派迷蒙,就像莫奈的油画。女孩们保持静止的姿态让她们的母亲拍照,她们贴在玻璃上的手和脸部是清晰的,离得远一点的就要模糊蒙胧一些,从玻璃表面流下的水从她们贴近玻璃的手流进她们的袖管,她们的笑声更其欢乐了。
Autumn day, I walk in the streets of Melbourne. Twilight, I walked into the National Gallery of Victoria, a few minutes before the closing hall. The two little girls ran happily to the outside of the building, standing in front of the gallery’s big glass windows in front of the hall. The sisters’ mothers photographed them through the glass in the hall. Long curtains flowing down through the window from top to bottom, look through the curtains, the outdoor streetscape misty, like Monet’s painting. The girls kept their mothers in a still position, the hands and face of the glass on them were clear, and the farther away they were, the more water was blown from the glass surface from the hand close to the glass Into their sleeves, their laughter more joy.