From Velky Grob, I marched 15 miles down trash-strewn roads and across desolate farmland, my shoes caked with mud, arriving in Sered, a gray town I instantly hated.

从Velky Grob出发，我沿着垃圾散布的道路走了15英里，到达了塞雷德，期间穿过荒芜的农田，搞得鞋上都是泥巴。塞雷德是个阴郁的小镇，我看了一眼就很讨厌它。

All I remember is being buffeted by gusts from across the plains, and then crossing a tiny stream into Velky Grob, a village of neat postwar homes with tiled facades and backyard grapevines.

我只记得被来自平原的大风吹得东倒西歪，然后穿过一条小溪进入Velky Grob，那是个战后重建的整洁村落，家家户户都用瓷砖镶嵌外墙，并在后院种植葡萄。