Source Text | 屋顶的灯光照着黄老婆子头顶,稀疏的头发缠绕在那根玉簪上,白头发下是光亮的头皮,她的那件蓝大褂不时散发出樟木箱子的气息,灯光下我才看出,蓝衫不是布的,光影里隐隐闪烁出兰草和菊花的图案。 |
Target Text | The ceiling light lit up the top of Old Lady Huang’s head, highlighting her sparse hair entwined about that jade hairpin, and the shiny scalp underneath her grey hair. // Her blue garment smelled of a sandalwood chest. // Only now that it was under the light did I notice that it wasn’t made of common cloth. // The light vaguely revealed a subtle pattern of chrysanthemum and thoroughwort. |