elinde bir bardak çay, durmadan gülüp "hadi hadi" diye bağırırken karşıma çıktı, deli zannettim.
terkedilmişliği ve zeytin ağaçlarının güzelliğini sonradan gördüm.
he is not mad
I bumped into him with a glass of tea in his hands, laughing nonstop and yelling "come on, come on". I thought he was mad.
I saw the desolation and the beauty of the olive trees afterwards.