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杨月 22应用英语2班The old man was thin and gaunt with deep wrinkles in the back of his neck. The brown blotches of the benevolent skin cancer the sun brings from its reflection on the tropic sea were on his cheeks. The blotches ran well down the sides of his face and his hands had the deep-creased scars from handling heavy fish on the cords. But none of these scars were fresh. They were as old as erosions in a fishless desert. Everything about him was old except his eyes and they were the same color as the sea and were cheerful and undefeated. 一个消瘦憔悴,颈脖皱纹很深,脸腮上长满褐斑的老人就跃入了读者的视线。他身上的一切都很古老,老得像沙漠地里的古老蚀地,他孤独,几乎没有任何朋友除了一个小男孩。但是他的眼睛像海水一样蓝,充满着欢乐。
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