不知道是往前走呢，还是已经站住了，心中只觉得一浪一浪的波动，似一片波动的黑海，黑暗与心接成一气，都渺茫，都起落，都恍惚。

• Was he still walking or was he standing stall? He was conscious only of a seesaw motion as if rocking on some black sea, and the darkness merged with his sensations, unsettled and confused.