雙語暢銷書《我是馬拉拉》第16章:悲傷之谷(6)
I sometimes had nightmares, but at least his radio broadcasts had stopped.
My father's friend Ahmad Shah called it a 'controlled peace, not a durable peace'.
父親的朋友艾哈邁德·沙赫將現狀稱爲“控制下的和平，不牢靠的和平”。But gradually people returned to the valley because Swat is beautiful and we cannot bear to be away from it for long.
但慢慢地，人們開始回到河谷。斯瓦特是如此美麗的一個地方，我們沒有辦法忍受和它長期分離。
Our school bell rang again for the first time on 1 August.
8月1日，長期沉寂後，我們的校鍾再次敲響。It was wonderful to hear that sound and run through the doorway and up the steps as we used to.
聽着它的聲響，穿過大門，跑上樓梯，是多麼令人雀躍的事情。I was overjoyed to see all my old friends.
再見到所有的老朋友們，令我欣喜若狂。We had so many stories from our time as IDPs.
大家分享着淪落爲IDPS時發生的故事。Most of us had stayed with friends or family but some had been in the camps.
我們多數人都和朋友或家人待在一起，但也有些人住進了難民營。We knew we were lucky.
我們知道自己很幸運。Many children had to have their classes in tents because the Taliban had destroyed their schools.
許多孩子不得不在帳篷裏上課，因爲塔利班摧毀了他們的學校。And one of my friends, Sundus, had lost her father, who had been killed in an explosion.
而我的一位朋友桑杜斯失去了她的父親：他死於一場爆炸中。It seemed like everyone knew I had written the BBC diary.
看起來，現在大家都知道了我就是BBC網站上寫日記的作者。Some thought my father had done it for me but Madam Maryam, our principal, told them, 'No. Malala is not just a good speaker but also a good writer.'
有些人認爲是我父親代爲操刀，但瑪麗安女士告訴他們：“不是。馬拉拉不單是一名好的演講者，還是一名好作家。”That summer there was only one topic of conversation in my class.
那個夏天，我們班上的談話全部圍繞着一個話題打轉。Shiza Shahid, our friend from Islamabad, had finished her studies in Stanford
西莎·賽義德，我們在伊斯蘭堡的朋友，已經完成了在斯坦福大學的研究。and invited twenty-seven girls from the Khushal School to spend a few days in the capital seeing the sights and taking part in workshops to help us get over the trauma of living under the Taliban.
她將邀請27位胡沙爾學校的女孩到首都遊玩幾天：看看風景名勝、參加研討會等，藉此幫助我們療愈塔利班帶給我們的心靈創傷。Those from my class were me, Moniba, Malka-e-Noor, Rida, Karishma and Sundus, and we were chaperoned by my mother and Madam Maryam.
我們班上參加的有我、莫妮巴、瑪麗克·努爾、麗達、克莉希瑪與桑杜斯，負責陪伴我們的則是我的母親與瑪麗安女士。
