He looked at me over his shoulder and nodded a thank-you before bringing his song to life on the guitar. I watched Ray 's fingers dance across the strings as if they were himself, running free.

他侧过身看着我，点头向我表示感谢，接着用吉他弹“活”了他的那首歌，我看着雷的手指在琴弦上跳动，仿佛那手指就是他自己，在自由地奔跑着。