Party hat guy. Seafoam dreams. A coral reef. Cubism. Caterpillar. A dancing taco… My prompt is Salvador Dali painting the skyline of New York City.

派对帽子。海泡石梦境。珊瑚礁。立体。虫。一个在跳舞的塔可… … 我的提示词是萨尔瓦多·达利在画纽约市的天际线。

My mother and I navigated carefully around Gommy's knickknacks – the china figurines and flowered teacups – that filled her seafoam-green living room.

我和妈妈心翼翼地在 Gommy 的摆设周围导航——瓷器雕像和带花的茶杯——这些摆设摆满了她海泡石绿色的客厅。

And then Seafoam, which is a greenish color that really mimics nature and really mimics the studio where we record at every day.

然后是海泡石绿，这颜色非常贴近自然，与我们每天录音的工作室环境也极为相似。

It was a fine meerschaum, admirably colored to a black the shade of its owner's teeth, but sweet-smelling, gracefully curved, at home in its master's hand, and completing his physiognomy.

那是一只非常漂亮的海泡石烟斗；已经和它的的牙齿一样被熏得乌黑，可是它香味芬芳，弯弯的，和它的手已经混熟，也为它的外貌生色。

Then, as if reproaching himself for the longing that he could not repress, he went and kissed the two tousled heads upon the pillow, took down his seldom–used meerschaum, and opened his Plato.

然后就像是为了无法抑制思念之情而责备自己，他走过去吻了枕头上两个头发凌乱的脑袋，取下很少使用的海泡石烟斗，翻开他的柏拉图的著作。

Then, as if reproaching himself for the longing that he could not repress, he went and kissed the two tousled heads upon the pillow, took down his seldom-used meerschaum, and opened his Plato.

然后，仿佛在责备自己无法抑制的渴望，他走过去在枕头上吻了吻两个乱糟糟的脑袋，取下他很少用的海泡石，打开了他的柏拉图。

Books and papers everywhere, a broken meerschaum, and an old flute over the mantlepiece as if done with, a ragged bird without any tail chirped on one window seat, and a box of white mice adorned the other.

到处都是书籍和文件，一只破损的海泡石，壁炉架上的一只旧笛子好像已经用完了，一只破烂的没有尾巴的鸟在一个靠窗的座位上叽叽喳喳地叫着，另一个靠窗的座位上装饰着一盒白老鼠。