Smoke Redirected by a Hat at the Campfire - 適合中級的英文短篇故事，含中譯與發音

Tamsin sat on the low log seat, an arm's length beyond the stones.

A small campfire burned inside a circle of stones between their seats.

Warmth reached her knees, and a dry smoke smell rested lightly on her sweater.

A small stone by her boot felt warm, and its top showed a pale glow.

Pascal sat beside her and tended the fire with steady hands and slow care.

His leather belt creaked softly as he leaned forward and slid a small log.

The heavy log settled and gave a low groan as weight shifted inward.

Tamsin lifted a cool charred stick and drew bold circles on a flat stone.

The stone felt rough under the stick, and the black line broke into dots.

She tapped a clump of dry earth near her boot, and it crumbled easily.

A thin splinter lifted from the stick's tip and snapped with a quick click.

She turned the stick in her fingers and pressed the flat side to the stone.

Pascal picked another cool twig from the dirt and handed it toward her fingers.

Wind changed, and smoke bent toward her face in a slow, gray stream.

Pascal raised his hat to redirect the drift away from her eyes.

Its ribbon lifted in the breeze and tapped twice against the crown.

A soft pop came from the ring as a bright fleck jumped up and faded.

It rose above the stones and turned gray before it reached their seats.

Tamsin's shoulders eased, and a small laugh puffed out as the air cleared.

Ash sifted lower inside the ring, and her dark circles stayed strong on the stone.

Pascal lowered his hat again, and the smoke line curled away across the open ground.

Tamsin 坐在低矮的木頭座位上，和石圈保持一臂遠的距離。

一小堆營火在他們座位之間的石頭圓圈裡燃燒。

溫暖貼在她的膝蓋上，乾燥的煙味輕輕停在她的毛衣上。

她靴子旁的一塊小石頭也帶著暖意，表面透出淡淡的光。

Pascal 坐在她身邊，用穩定的手勢慢慢照看火堆。

他身上的皮帶在他向前傾身、推動一根小木柴時輕輕作響。

沉木落定時發出低沉的嘎吱聲，重量向裡面轉移。

Tamsin 拿起一根涼的焦黑小枝，在一塊平石上畫出寬大的圓。

石頭在枝條下感覺粗糙，黑色的線條斷成一點一點。

她輕敲靴子旁一小團乾土，它很快就碎開了。

枝條的尖端翹起一根細細的木刺，啪的一聲斷開。

她把枝條在指間轉了個角度，用扁的一面壓在石頭上。

Pascal 從土裡撿起另一根涼的細枝，伸手遞到她指邊。

風向一變，煙成了一條慢慢的灰帶，朝她臉上彎過來。

Pascal 抬起帽子把煙的走向改到她眼睛外側。

帽帶在微風裡抬起，輕輕拍了兩下帽冠。

石圈裡傳來一聲輕輕的噗，亮點跳起又暗了下去。

它越過石頭升起，在到達他們座位前就變成了灰色。

Tamsin 的肩膀鬆下來，空氣變清時，她輕輕笑出一口氣。

圈裡的灰慢慢往下篩落，她在石頭上的深色圓痕還很清楚。

Pascal 再次放下帽子，煙的細線沿著空地向外彎著離開。