Each morning, as I cycle to my office along Paris’s new bike paths, my only aim is survival. In my decades here, I have absorbed the uniquely Parisian mix of officiousness and rule-breaking: one moment I’ll be yelling self-righteously at a truck chilling on the bike path, and the next I run a red light. In Paris, other cyclists get angry if you block them by stopping for red.
每天早上，我沿着巴黎新修的自行车道骑车去办公室，唯一的目标就是活着到达。住在这里几十年，我早已吸收了巴黎独有的那种官气十足与公然违规并存的作风：前一刻，我还会义正词严地冲着一辆霸占自行车道的卡车大喊大叫；下一刻，我自己就闯了红灯。在巴黎，如果你停下来等红灯，挡住了后面的骑车人，他们反倒会对你生气。
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