cienaga

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

跟差不多的一个夜晚，在穿越泽的时候，在船舱里睡着了，爷爷去了酒吧。

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.

记得很清楚：他还没穿衬衫，但是在汗衫系了他一成不变的吊裤带，宽宽的，带着绿色条纹。刮胡子的时候他不停地跟一名男子说，在还能一眼认出那个人来。