The mountains, the magnificent Rockies that you can see to the west from any part of town, were papier-mache.

山脉，壮丽的落基山脉，你能从城里的任何位置,向西就能看见，是纸型的。

耶鲁公开课 - 1945年后的美国小说课程节选

I walked out and took a trolley to my apartment and Carlo Marx's papier-mache mountains grew red as the great sun rose from the eastward plains.

我走出去推了一辆推车到我的公寓,卡洛马克思的纸型山随着,东边太阳升起变成了红色。

耶鲁公开课 - 1945年后的美国小说课程节选

This is papier-mache, a fairly crude folk art. Anyone can do it.

而是纸型的，相当粗糙的民间艺术，任何人都能做。

耶鲁公开课 - 1945年后的美国小说课程节选