In the morning, when we were already at the dock in Cienaga, my grandfather stood shaving with his straight razor, the door open and the mirror hanging from the frame.

• 我记得很清楚：他还没穿衬衫，但是在汗衫上系了他一成不变的吊裤带，宽宽的，带着绿色条纹。刮胡子的时候他不停地跟一名男子说话，我现在还能一眼认出那个人来。