She never embraced us. She would greet us and take out hot little hands in her own beautiful cool one,with blue veins standing out on the back of it,as though the white skin were almost too delicate to contain them.

• 她从不拥抱我们，但总是和我们寒暄，将我们热乎乎的小手握在她那双秀美清爽的手里，她的手背上露出一些青筋，就像手上白嫩的皮肤细薄得遮不住它们似的。