on the slow train

I had traveled on a train before in the US and hated how slow it was and how many stops there were.

我以前在美国坐过火车，讨厌它的速度缓慢以及停靠站数繁多。

As a friend, we're there on the sidelines trying to help them but they are so blind to their surroundings and so set in their ways that they are like a run away train that nothing can slow down.

作为朋友，我们以旁观者的身份去帮助他们，但他们已经对自己周围的环境视而不见并限定在自己的方式中，就像一个失控的火车无法停下来一样。

Eventually, your senses overloaded, you feel the train slow as you close on your destination, the port of Prince Rupert, a looming silhouette of cranes tacked with red lights.

最后，你终于感觉已经看够了。接近目的地时车速慢了下来，鲁珀特王子港红灯闪亮的吊车剪影越来越近了。