問路

A tourist had been driving around the countryside for hours, and he was completely lost. The roads all looked the same, his phone had no signal, and he was starting to panic. At last he saw a farmer leaning on a gate beside the road. He pulled over and wound down his window. "Excuse me," he said. "Can you tell me how to get to the city?" The farmer took off his hat and scratched his head. He looked up the road, then down the road. He thought for a long time. "Well," he said slowly, "you go left at the big oak tree, then right at the old church… no, wait. That's no good. That road's closed." He thought some more. "You could go back past the river, then turn at the pub… no, that's no good either. That'll take you to the coast." He frowned, looked up the road again and sighed. "To be honest with you," he said at last, "if I were going to the city, I wouldn't start from here."
一個遊客在鄉間開著車繞了好幾個小時,完全迷路了。每條路看起來都一模一樣,手機也收不到訊號,他開始慌了。 終於,他看到路邊有個農夫靠在一扇柵欄門上。他把車停到路邊,搖下車窗。 「不好意思,」他說,「請問到城裡要怎麼走?」 農夫摘下帽子,搔了搔頭。他往路的這頭看看,又往路的那頭看看,想了好久。 「嗯,」他慢吞吞地說,「你在那棵大橡樹那裡左轉,然後在老教堂那裡右轉……不對,等等,不行,那條路封了。」他又想了想,「你可以往回開,過了河,再在酒館那裡轉彎……不對,這也不行,那會把你帶到海邊去。」 他皺起眉頭,又往路上看了看,嘆了一口氣。 「跟你說實話吧,」他終於開口,「我要是去城裡的話,我才不會從這裡出發。」