Twas a hot September, the hottest I can remember. 特瓦9月的火爆，最热门的我还记得。

We took the children in the larder, and headed for the warm climbs of Odessa. 我们带着孩子在储藏室，并前往敖德萨的温暖攀升。

I'd worked hard the whole season, 我已经努力工作了整个赛季，

Olga portrayed a tiredness which she strove to conceal. 奥尔加塑造了疲倦，她竭力掩饰。

We stopped at an inn and took some lunch - some simple fare of cheeses and borshch. 我们停在一家旅馆，并采取了一些午餐 - 奶酪和borshch一些简单的食物。

The bread tasted strange - Olga mentioned to me the old wives tale of 'bread mould madness'. 面包味道奇怪 - 奥尔加向我提到的“面包模具疯狂”老妇的故事。

   

I laughed and ate, and ate and laughed. 我笑了，吃，吃，笑了起来。

The food did me good, the beer refreshed my dusty brow. 食物帮了我很好的，啤酒刷新我的尘土飞扬的眉梢。

It was as we reached Odessa that I started to feel 我开始觉得这是因为我们到达敖德萨

the strangest mood descend over me from nowhere. 最奇怪的情绪降临在我不知从何处。

   

The sky changed colour; 天空变了颜色;

Vehicles on the road were a funfair. 在道路上的车辆是一个游乐场。

It struck me as being incredibly funny, 它给我的印象是令人难以置信的有趣，

that we four were in a tin can, 我们4人铁罐，

hiding ourselves from the cruel, harsh, alien world outside. 从残酷的，无情的，陌生的世界之外隐藏自己。

I stopped the car in the middle of the intersection in the centre of Odessa, 我停下车在路口中间在敖德萨的中心，

and stepped outside to dance and laugh at the insignificance of our ordered lives. 并走到外面跳舞，嘲笑我们的生活中有序的渺小。

   

The traffic built up and Odessa saw it's largest, 交通建设和敖德萨看到它的规模最大，

most confused and contorted traffic jam and I started to laugh. 最困惑和扭曲的堵车，我开始笑。

I laughed and laughed until I cried and cried; 我笑了，笑了起来，直到我哭了，哭;

I cried and cried until I laughed and laughed. 我哭了，哭了，直到我笑了，笑了起来。

   

I laughed and laughed until I cried and cried; 我笑了，笑了起来，直到我哭了，哭;

I cried and cried until I laughed and laughed... 我哭了，哭了，直到我笑了，笑了......