The wheat fields have nothing to say to me. And that is sad. But you have hair that is the color of gold. Think how wonderful that will be when you have tamed me! The grain, which is also golden, will bring me back the thought of you. And I shall love to listen to the wind in the wheat。
麥田和我沒有任何關(guān)聯(lián)，真令人沮喪。不過，你有金黃色的頭發(fā)。想想看，如果你馴服了我，那該有多好??！小麥也是金黃色的，那會使我想起你。我會喜歡聽麥田里的風(fēng)聲……
為何一個人建了一堵墻，另一個人馬上就想知道墻的另一邊是什么？