瓦米从一个噩梦中醒来,天上的月亮和星星早已不见了踪影,金鳞河上空飞舞的萤火虫,岸边的蛙鸣虫叫,也全都消失了。世界仿佛陷入一片无边的黑暗和寂静当中。这是黎明前最黑暗最安静的时刻。在都庞岭的大山中,这段时间雾气最浓最湿,也是夜晚中最寒冷的时刻。瓦米一身湿漉漉的,石头也是湿漉漉的,冰凉刺骨。他原本计划等到凌晨两点多钟就取竹笼回家,到家也就4点钟左右。这个时候爷爷和奶奶正是睡得最熟之际,丝毫不 Wami woke up from a nightmare, the sky’s moon and stars have long disappeared, the fireflies flying over the Jinling River, the frog on the shore called, also all disappear. The world seems to fall into boundless darkness and silence. This is the darkest and quietest moment before dawn. Dapont ridge in the mountains, the fog during this time the most powerful and most humid, but also the coldest night. Wami wet, the stone is wet, cold biting. He had planned to wait until two o’clock in the morning to take bamboo cages home, home about 4 o’clock. Grandpa and grandmother at this time is the most familiar occasion of sleep, not at all