As we approached, I would gradually become imbued with a realization of my own tininess, a feeling I never had at the settlement, where the mountains seemed like nothing more than scenery pasted onto a sheet of glass.
一步步接近橫列的青山，逐漸感到自己形體的渺小，以往在部落遠眺八雅鞍部時，總覺得那不過是貼在玻璃上的風景，既不會膨脹也不會有喜怒哀樂的多種情緒。