He stood there staring at it in silence, then he grabbed the book out of my hand and started running down the long, narrow hallway holding it over his head shouting, "I exist! I exist."
他站在那儿，默默地盯着那几页书， 突然从我手中抢去了那本书， 在那又长又窄的过道里狂奔， 把书举在头顶， 高声呐喊， ”我是存在的！我是存在的！“