005-Who Are You

Who Are You

你是谁

A little while later, Aunt Martha returned from shopping . ” That’s strange, ” she said, noticing the dirty rug. ” Children? Are you home?” she called out. ” In here! ” came a voice from the kitchen. With a shopping bag in one arm and Lamb in the other, Aunt Martha walked toward the voice.

过了一会儿，玛莎阿姨购物回来了。 “这很奇怪，”她说，注意到脏地毯。 “儿童你在家吗？”她喊道。 “在这里！”厨房里传来一个声音。 一只手拿着购物袋，另一只手抱着兰姆， 玛莎阿姨走向那声音。

Bobby was eating his second peanut butter sandwich when Aunt Martha entered the kitchen. ” Oh, my! ” she gasped, dropping the bag and almost dropping Lamb too. ” Who are you?” she shouted at Bobby. Bobby looked up from his sandwich. ” It’s me, Aunt Martha, ” he said. But of course Aunt Martha did not recognize the boy sitting in her kitchen.

当玛莎阿姨走进厨房时，鲍比正在吃他的第二个花生酱三明治。 “哦，天哪！”她喘着气，把袋子掉了下来，兰姆也差点掉下来。 “你是谁？”她冲鲍比喊道。 鲍比从三明治里抬起头来。 “是我，玛莎阿姨，”他说。 但玛莎阿姨当然没有认出坐在厨房里的男孩。

Aunt Martha hurried to put Lamb down, and Cy walked in, fresh from his shower. ” Hey, I’ll have a sandwich now, ” he said to his brother. ” What? Another one?” Aunt Martha exclaimed. Alarmed, she grabbed a broom. ” Aunt Martha, ” Cy tried to explain.

玛莎阿姨急忙放下兰姆， 赛伊刚洗完澡就走了进来。 “嘿，我现在就吃三明治，”他对弟弟说。 “什么另一个？”玛莎阿姨喊道。 她吓了一跳，抓起一把扫帚。 “玛莎阿姨，”赛伊试图解释。

” I’m not your aunt! ” she shouted. ” And how do you know my name?” She waved the broom in their faces. Upstairs, Panther was staring at the beautiful girl in the mirror. ” Panther, should I wear my pink blouse or my blue one?” Jane called from the next room. ” I don’t know. Pick your favorite, ” Panther replied carelessly.

“我不是你阿姨！”她喊道。 “你怎么知道我的名字？” 她对着他们的脸挥舞扫帚。 在楼上，黑豹盯着镜子里的漂亮女孩。 “黑豹，我应该穿我的粉色衬衫还是蓝色衬衫？” 简从隔壁房间打来。 “我不知道。选择你最喜欢的，”黑豹漫不经心地回答。

Panther had grown up believing that she wasn’t pretty. ” I would be so much happier if I was beautiful, ” she had always thought . She turned her face to the side, still examining her reflection . “ Now I am beautiful, ” she said, as if to convince herself. But who was the “ self” looking back at her?

黑豹长大后认为自己并不漂亮。 “如果我长得漂亮，我会更快乐，”她一直在想。 她把脸转向一边，仍然审视着自己的倒影。 ”现在我很漂亮了，”她说，似乎是为了说服自己。 但那个“自我”是谁？