在雾茫茫的空气里，大地在散发着水蒸汽。

The fields are steaming in the frosty air.

然后开车走了，几分钟后他拿来了三件外套给我们，随即又消失在雾茫茫的黑暗中。

He zooms off and reappears minutes later with three coats before zooming away again into the misty darkness.

但我弟弟永远不会知道另一种感觉——你拥有的头脑不是一汪清晰见底的海洋，而是一片雾茫茫的荒原，失落、孤独。我弟弟当然不会懂得这种感觉。

But my brother will never know what it feels like to have a mind that isn't an ocean whose depths are clear to the very bottom, but a bog in which I wander, lost and lonely.