On another night like this, as we were crossing the Cienaga Grande, Papalelo left me asleep in the cabin and went to the bar.

跟这差不多个夜晚，在穿越这片时候，我在船舱里睡着了，我爷爷去了吧。

In the morning, when we were already at the dock in Cienaga, my grandfather stood shaving with his straight razor, the door open and the mirror hanging from the frame.

还没穿衬衫，但是在汗衫上系了不变吊裤带，宽宽，带着绿色条纹。刮胡子时候不停地跟名男子说话，我现在还能眼认出那个人来。