One wet, windy weekend I was returning to Alaska, on a ferry, filled with visitors. I overheard a tourist ask a young boy,"Doesn't it ever stop raining around here?"
一个风雨交加的周末,我乘渡船回阿拉斯加州,船上挤满了游客。我听到一名游客问一个小男孩:“这里的雨从来没停过吗?”
"I don't know," came the reply, "I'm only seven years old."
“我不知道,”男孩回答说,“我才7岁。”