Nowhere Left to Go走投无路
I no longer remember where in Alaska this was, only the wilderness around it. A field of antlers suddenly before me, like a sacrificial rite. They waved against the clouds, beckoning: come closer — you have nowhere left to go.
已经记不清这是 Alaska 的哪里，只记得身在荒野。一片鹿角突然出现，仿佛一场牺牲仪式。它们还招着手，向我挥舞：来啊，你已走投无路。