搜搜考试网请帮作者翻一下啊（英译汉）
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请帮作者翻一下啊（英译汉）
I crossed the line at the Nevada Test Site and was arrested with nine other tahnfso r trespassing on military lands.They are still conducting nuclear tests in the desert ours was an act of civil disobedience.But as I walked toward the town of Mercury,it was more than a gesture of peace.It was a gesture on behalf of the Clan of One-Breasted Women.
As one officer cinched the handcuffs around my wrists,another frisked my body.She found a pen and a pad of paper tucked inside my left boot.
"And these?" she asked sternly.
"Weapons," I replied.
Our eyes met.I smiled.She pulled the leg of my trousers back over my boot.
"Step forward,please," she said as she took my arm.
We were booked under an afternoon sun and bused to Tonopah,Nevada.It was a two-hour ride.This was familiar country to me.The Joshua trees standing their ground had been named by my ancestors who believed they looked like prophets pointing west to the promised land.These were the same trees that bloomed each spring,flowers appearing like white flames in the Mojave.And I recalled a full moon in May when my mother and I had walked among them,flushing out mourning doves and owls.
The bus stopped short of town.We were released.The officials thought it was a cruel joke to leave us stranded in the desert with no way to get home.What they didn't realize is that we were home,soul-centered and strong,women who recognized the sweet smell of sage as fuel for our spirits.
I crossed the line at the Nevada Test Site and was arrested with nine other tahnfso r trespassing on military lands.They are still conducting nuclear tests in the desert ours was an act of civil disobedience.But as I walked toward the town of Mercury,it was more than a gesture of peace.It was a gesture on behalf of the Clan of One-Breasted Women.
As one officer cinched the handcuffs around my wrists,another frisked my body.She found a pen and a pad of paper tucked inside my left boot.
"And these?" she asked sternly.
"Weapons," I replied.
Our eyes met.I smiled.She pulled the leg of my trousers back over my boot.
"Step forward,please," she said as she took my arm.
We were booked under an afternoon sun and bused to Tonopah,Nevada.It was a two-hour ride.This was familiar country to me.The Joshua trees standing their ground had been named by my ancestors who believed they looked like prophets pointing west to the promised land.These were the same trees that bloomed each spring,flowers appearing like white flames in the Mojave.And I recalled a full moon in May when my mother and I had walked among them,flushing out mourning doves and owls.
The bus stopped short of town.We were released.The officials thought it was a cruel joke to leave us stranded in the desert with no way to get home.What they didn't realize is that we were home,soul-centered and strong,women who recognized the sweet smell of sage as fuel for our spirits.
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