中科新闻网太原广播电视报蜂胶:请帮忙翻译一下（成英语）
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她，想写剧本。
剧本中只有一幕。
一张床，一个女人，身穿白色睡衣睡着。有一圈男人围着床转圈，一个连一个一圈一圈的走着。每个男人都有一句台词：
当你醒来睁眼想起地第一个人，就是你爱的人。、
她想：每个人在爱中都是挣扎的，每个人都在下意识地隐藏自己，不愿轻易坦白。
所以她把剧本改了。
那一圈男人身上有像木乃伊那样层层叠叠地纱布。每转一圈就要剥掉一层，一个连一个一圈一圈地走，还是那句台词：
当你醒来睁眼想起地第一个人，就是你爱的人。
她说:爱是2个人地事，应该是相互的，相互地碰撞，相互地距离。
所以，她又把剧本改了。
左边，一张床，一个女人，身穿白色睡衣，睡着。一圈身上有像木乃伊似的裹着那样层层叠叠的纱布的男人，那男人每转一圈就把纱布剥掉一层，重复道：
当你醒来睁眼想起的第一个人，就是你爱的人。
右边，一张床，一个男人，身着黑色睡衣，睡着。一圈身上有像木乃伊似的裹着那样层层叠叠的纱布的女人，那女人每转一圈就把纱布剥掉一层，重复道：
当你醒来睁眼想起的第一个人，就是你爱的人。她想不到结局。庸俗一点，结局应该是，床上的一男一女有如梦游般下床，在各自的圈子里行走，却在某一个点上感到了对方的存在。 冲出了圈子，走到了舞台中央。睁开眼睛，站在那儿，近距离地站在那儿。
然后落幕.
她为这个剧本感到心痛。
她想，爱是繁琐的，爱是要在众人之间选择的，爱不能仓促，那么转多少圈呢？要在哪个位置相遇，又要在哪个位置凝视，要不要音乐呢？仅仅一架钢琴的单音旋律好不好呢？加上了，又删掉。
她用尽各种表情去想象。
她连睡觉都不敢了，她怕比上眼睛在睁开眼。她陷在那剧本里，她怕短短的瞬间她判断不了，她也怕睁开眼看到结局，却没有人相遇。
她有一个酒吧，上演着她写过的所有剧本。
只有那个叫《梦》的剧本没有在酒吧中上演过，以为没有那么大的场子可以摆得开两张床，她想。
但也许，这只是她的借口。
她其实渴望那个剧本里的女人是自己，睁开眼睛，对面站着的就是自己爱的人。
有人问她，你最爱的人在哪里？
她摇摇头，她说，
你去看我的剧本。
The manuscript of the dream
She, want to write the manuscript.
Only one act in the manuscript.
A bed, a women, the body wears the white pajama asleep.There are a men round the implantation turns the turn, a connects a per turn a turn walk.Each men have a stage dialogue:
When you wake up to open eyes to remind of the first person of ground, is the person who you love.,
She think:Everybody is all the flounder in the love of, everybody conceals the oneself in the subconscious ground, do not wish to be easily frank.
So she changed the manuscript.
That man's body is like the mummy to fold a ground of gauze so and in multiple layers.Turn each time a the turn will shell one layer, a connects a ground of a per turn to walk, still that stage dialogue:
When you wake up to open eyes to remind of the first person of ground, is the person who you love.
She say: love is 2 personally matter, should be mutual, collide mutually, be apart from mutually.
So, she changed the manuscript again.
The left side, a bed, a women, the body wears the white pajama, asleep.A body is like the mummy the man of the gauze who bind to fold so and in multiple layers, that man turns each time a turn shell one layer of gauzes, the repetition way:
When the first person that you wake up to open eyes to remind of, is the person who you love.
The right side, a bed, a men, the body wears the black pajama, asleep.A body is like the mummy the woman of the gauze who bind to fold so and in multiple layers, that woman turns each time a turn shell one layer of gauzes, the repetition way:
When the first person that you wake up to open eyes to remind of, is the person who you love.Her surprisingly final outcome.A little bit and vulgar, final outcome should be, on the bed of a male a like sleepwalking sort of woman next bed, run about in eachly from of a son, but at a little bit a certain up felt the existence of the other party. Rushed out a son, walk to the stage central.Open the eye, stand where, the close quarter ground stand where.
Then end.
She feels the heartache for this manuscript.
She think that love is tedious, the love want to be in a choice of, how many can't love turn so hurriedly?Want at which position meet, and then want at which position stare at, want music?Is the single sound melody of only a piano ok or not?Plused, and then strike off.
She runs out various facial expression to imagine.
She even the sleepings all dared not, the eye is openning the eye on her fraid ratio.She sinks in that manuscript, her fraid very short moment she can't judge, she also fears to open to see the final outcome, but no one meet.
She has a bar, presenting to public all manuscript that she writes.
The only the call 《 dream 》 of manuscript did not present to public in the bar, thinking to have no a son can put open two beds, she think.
But perhaps, this be just she borrow.
She hopes earnestly that woman in the manuscript in fact is an oneself, open the eye, stand in front of is the oneself's loving person.
Someone ask her, where person whom you love most is?
She shake, she say,
You see my manuscript