花样年华 1：Everything Started from Here 一切从这里开始-柾国(4)
以前，我问过其他人他们的梦想是什么。硕珍说他梦想成为一个好人。玧其说没有梦想是可以的。号锡只希望能一直快乐下去。还有南俊。他告诉我们了吗?我记不起来了，不过没什么特别的。基本上，我们没有人有追求的一个梦想。那么，为什么我们要在炎炎烈日下沿着这片炎热的海滩走到3.5公里外的某个岩石上呢?
Alone the way, we threw off the parasol that NamJoon, HoSeok, and SeokJin had taken turns holding. It did block the sun a little, but it was just too heavy with its steel handle. “Stop doing that.” That’s what YoonGi said to me while we were taking a short break after ditching the parasol. At first, I was puzzled. In fact, I rarely talked with YoonGi and didn’t even realize he was talking to me. YoonGi showed me his fingers. “They’ll become like mine.” He also had raw cuticles from biting his nails. I hesitantly put my hands into my pockets. I didn’t respond because I didn’t know what to say.
在路上，我们把南俊、号锡和硕珍轮流撑着的阳伞扔了。虽然挡住了一点阳光，但它的钢柄太重了。“不要那么做了。”这是玧其对我说的，当时我们丢掉伞后休息一会儿。起初，我很困惑。事实上，我很少和玧其说话，甚至没有意识到他在和我说话。玧其让我看他的手指。“他们会像我一样的。“、”他咬指甲的时候也有粗糙的角质层。我犹豫着把手伸进口袋。我没有回答，因为我不知道该说什么。
“What’s your dream?” YoonGi asked. “You didn’t tell us yours.” He didn’t seem genuinely interested in my answer. He just seemed to be asking to keep the conversation going. “I don’t know. I’ve never thought about it.” “Well, there’s nothing wrong with that.”
“你的梦想是什么?”玧其问道。“你没有告诉我们你的。”他似乎对我的回答并不真正的感兴趣。他只是想让谈话继续下去。“我不知道。我从来没想过。”“好吧，这没什么不对的。”
Alone the way, we threw off the parasol that NamJoon, HoSeok, and SeokJin had taken turns holding. It did block the sun a little, but it was just too heavy with its steel handle. “Stop doing that.” That’s what YoonGi said to me while we were taking a short break after ditching the parasol. At first, I was puzzled. In fact, I rarely talked with YoonGi and didn’t even realize he was talking to me. YoonGi showed me his fingers. “They’ll become like mine.” He also had raw cuticles from biting his nails. I hesitantly put my hands into my pockets. I didn’t respond because I didn’t know what to say.
在路上，我们把南俊、号锡和硕珍轮流撑着的阳伞扔了。虽然挡住了一点阳光，但它的钢柄太重了。“不要那么做了。”这是玧其对我说的，当时我们丢掉伞后休息一会儿。起初，我很困惑。事实上，我很少和玧其说话，甚至没有意识到他在和我说话。玧其让我看他的手指。“他们会像我一样的。“、”他咬指甲的时候也有粗糙的角质层。我犹豫着把手伸进口袋。我没有回答，因为我不知道该说什么。
“What’s your dream?” YoonGi asked. “You didn’t tell us yours.” He didn’t seem genuinely interested in my answer. He just seemed to be asking to keep the conversation going. “I don’t know. I’ve never thought about it.” “Well, there’s nothing wrong with that.”
“你的梦想是什么?”玧其问道。“你没有告诉我们你的。”他似乎对我的回答并不真正的感兴趣。他只是想让谈话继续下去。“我不知道。我从来没想过。”“好吧，这没什么不对的。”
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