Lena jumps into a taxi outside her hotel. "The airport, please. My flight leaves soon," she says.
莉娜跳上了酒店外的一辆出租车。“请去机场。我的航班快起飞了。”她说。
The driver, Ibrahim, looks at the clock and nods. He pulls out into the busy street.
司机易卜拉欣看了看时钟，点了点头。他把车开进了繁忙的街道。
Cars sit still in a long line ahead. "An accident up there," Ibrahim says, and points.
前面的车排成了长队，一动不动。“前面出事故了。”易卜拉欣指着前方说。
Lena checks her watch. She feels worried. "Is there another way?" she asks.
莉娜看了看手表，心里发急。“还有别的路吗？”她问。
Ibrahim turns the wheel and takes a side street. He drives past a market and a small park. The streets here are quiet and empty.
易卜拉欣转动方向盘，拐进了一条小街。他开过一个集市和一座小公园。这里的街道安静又空旷。
"This way has no traffic," he says. Lena watches the buildings pass by the window.
“这条路没有车。”他说。莉娜看着窗外一栋栋楼房掠过。
Ibrahim turns again onto a road near the river. The airport signs appear ahead of them.
易卜拉欣又拐上了一条靠近河边的路。机场的指示牌出现在前方。
He pulls up outside the departures door. "Thank you very much," Lena says, and pays him.
他把车停在出发层的门口。“非常感谢。”莉娜说着付了车费。
She grabs her bag and runs toward the doors. Ibrahim waves and drives off to find another passenger.
她抓起包，朝大门跑去。易卜拉欣挥了挥手，开车走了，去找下一位乘客。
Lena arrives at the gate right on time. She shows her ticket and steps onto the plane.
莉娜准时赶到了登机口。她出示了机票，登上了飞机。
