银河系漫游指南国语 经典科幻文学:《银河系漫游指南》第4章 Part 2

经典科幻文学:《银河系漫游指南》第4章 Part 2  

As he skipped his boat across the seas of Damogran he smiled quietly to himself about what a wonderful exciting day it was going to be. He relaxed and spread his o arms lazily across the seat back. He steered with an extra arm he'd recently fitted just beneath his right one to help improve his ski-boxing.
On top of the cliffs stood a reception mittee.
It consisted in large part of the engineers and researchers who had built the Heart of Gold — mostly humanoid
but here and there were a few reptiloid atomineers
o or three green slyph-like maximegalacticans
an octopoid physucturalist or o and a Hooloovoo (a Hooloovoo is a super-intelligent shade of the color blue). All except the Hooloovoo were resplendent in their multi-colored ceremonial lab coats; the Hooloovoo had been temporarily refracted into a free standing prism for the occasion.
There was a mood of immense excitement thrilling through all of them. Together and beeen them they had gone to and beyond the furthest limits of physical laws
restructured the fundamental fabric of matter
strained
isted and broken the laws of possibility and impossibility
but still the greatest excitement of all seemed to be to meet a man with an orange sash round his neck. (An orange sash was what the President of the Galaxy traditionally wore.) It might not even have made much difference to them if they'd known exactly how much power the President of the Galaxy actually wielded: none at all. Only six people in the Galaxy knew that the job of the Galactic President was not to wield power but to attract attention away from it.
Zaphod Beeblebrox was amazingly good at his job.