B10:49
My footsteps know this street by heart.
我的脚步对这条街了如指掌。
Each lamp post greets me like an old friend.
每根路灯柱都像老朋友一样问候我。
The same crack in the pavement appears again.
人行道上同样的裂缝再次出现。
I step over it without looking down.
我不用低头就能跨过去。
This route is my own quiet companion.
这条路是我自己的安静伙伴。
It holds the echoes of my daily thoughts.
它承载着我日常思绪的回声。
Today I walked it after a long meeting.
今天开完一个长会后，我走了这条路。
My mind was full of numbers and plans.
我的脑子里满是数字和计划。
But the familiar corners slowly cleared my head.
但熟悉的转角慢慢清空了我的思绪。
The smell of rain on warm concrete helped.
雨落在温热水泥上的气味有帮助。
I noticed the bakery window was lit up.
我注意到面包店的窗户亮着灯。
Inside, a woman was packing up bread.
里面，一个女人正在收拾面包。
欣怡
The Path That Knows Me
by @xinyi_52