小芳的秘密（小说 中英文对照）

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小芳的秘密(中英文对照)

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译文/赵基金

下弦月已挂在树的一根枝条上。

　　河水静静，偶亮几片银光；河堤沉默，如长龙酣卧。堤坡林间黑黢黢的，透着几分神秘。

　　堤上小屋，柴门洞开。

　　小芳头朝着大门，四仰八叉没个相地睡在竹凉床上。

　　男人在鱼场打工，来家小芳烦他身上腥，不回心又挂牵着。

　　栖鸟惊飞。一汉子猫似的从河边林子里逸了出来，沿着小屋的墙根潜入室内。他悄翻衣柜、抽屉……将衣物首饰等胡乱打成包。慌乱中绊了门边的小马扎， “吱——！”发出的微响，轻轻融入静谧的夜。

　　小芳身子一动，嘟哝着： “死鬼，家来着……？”

　　汉子一惊，手上的包裹差点滑落。等了会，见女人没再动静，他悄然退到门边准备溜了。 　

　　门口的光亮，隐约朦胧。睡在凉床上的女人如罩在轻纱帐里，套个背心裤兜，皮肤光洁如水。整个身子山峦起伏，曲线玲珑，随着女人的均匀呼吸，波涛汹涌。看得汉子热血沸腾，邪念顿生。他扔了包，扑了上去。 　

　　“馋鬼，捉了一天鱼，还有劲？”小芳迷迷糊糊，任其扯裤兜。

　　汉子正准备短兵相接，微风吹来，小芳打了个激灵。她陡然觉得气味不对，随手抄起备用的木棍劈砸汉子，同时曲腿猛地蹬向他的命根子。

　　汉子“嗷哟”一声怪叫，提裤捂裆抱头鼠窜。

小芳的男人在湖里渔场打工，有时隔个天把回来一趟，有时一个礼拜也见不到人影子。可一回来，人还未到跟前，一股鱼腥味就扑面而来。

可怜那淫贼，哪知晓这秘密！

　　“哼，歪瓜斜枣也敢占老娘的便宜，碎了你那种！”小芳撵到门口，边骂、边紧紧关上门下了闩，用颤抖的身子死死抵着门。

　　月光从门缝偷吻小芳的脸，一汪月牙，几星露珠。

想起刚才惊险一幕，小芳心里还在扑腾扑腾打滚。

再细品那刻在脑子里的鱼腥味，直觉一缕香香的甜甜的柔情漫过心田。



Xiao Fang

By Fangping Lin



　　The half moon was hanging on the branch of a tree.

　　The placid river was shining with silvery dots of light; the quiet shore was lying still like a sleeping dragon. In the distance was the woods on the slope, dark and mysterious.

　　On the shore, there was a hut whose plank door remaind open.

　　Stretching herself, Xiao Fang was sleeping on a cool bed, her head in the direction of the door.

　　Her husband worked on the river helping catch fish, coming back home every day or on alternate days. Xiaofang was annoyed at his fishy smell when he was home; yet she was worried about him when he was out.

　　Some perching birds were scared to fly away when a man was sliding out of the woods like a cat. Gliding along the wall, he sneaked into the hut and silently began to search the wardrobe and the drawers. He was being in a haste to bundle all the clothing and the ornaments when he stumbled over a stool at the door. A slight squeak sank into the peaceful night.

　　Turning over in bed, Xiao Fang mumbled, “Bastard, are you home?”

　　Scared so much, the man almost had the bundle dropped off his hand.

　　The woman reverting to her sleep, the man quietly retreated to the door.

　　With the dim light, the woman on the cool bed seemed covered by a soft veil, having on only her vest and shorts, her complexion bright and clean. She was breathing evenly, her profile in an exquisite curve, fluctuating elegantly. The man was so much stirred in a blood surge that an evil thought occurred to him. Dropping the bundle to the floor, he threw himself on her.

　　“Greedy man! Catching fish all day, aren’t you tired?” Half asleep, Xiao Fang allowed her shorts being pulled off.

　　The man was about to screw in when suddenly a breeze awakened the woman to an unfamiliar smell. Grabbing the stick from bedside, she banged him with it as she bent her legs and kicked his penis.

　　“Ouch!” With a monstrous cry, the man covered his crotch and ran away like a rat.

　　Folding her hands on her chest, Xiao Fang couldn’t sleep any longer. When she replayed what had just happened, there were still butterflies in her stomach. Conjuring up the fishy smell in her memory, she felt a gentle fragrant sweet current flowing in her heart.

《英译当代中国闪小说精选集》（程思良编选、赵金基翻译）

注：中文稍有增删。