It is as if she could tear up all that we know human beings by, and fill these unrecognisable transparences with such a gust of life that they transcend reality.

就好像她可以撕毁我们所知道人类一切，并用一股超越现实生命之风来些无法辨认胶片。

Once the eye is used to these shades, half the " conclusions" of fiction fade into thin air; they show like transparences with a light behind them — gaudy, glaring, superficial.

一旦眼睛习惯了些色调，小说中一半“结论”就会消失得无影无踪。它们就像物体一样，背后有一盏灯——华丽、刺眼、肤浅。