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那日晚饭后,仍然细雨霏霏。他也不假思索地随他们出了宾馆门,信步踅向东。本来就漫无目的,又因雨中不觉的留连,便渐渐地落在人后。终于,他独自一人缓行在那条不知名的小巷里。此刻,晚雨罩薄暮,小巷中行人稀落,也无风啸也无鸟鸣,是一种少有的静谧。小路虽然不甚宽,但青黑青黑的路面,平滑得泛光,又让细雨一润,脚踩上去如水流山溪般轻便,别有一种舒适。巷的两旁,间或几个小店面参差住家中间,敞开的门面晕出的光团便淡如白雾,大人小孩相互间的话语全都如慢板轻弦;偶尔见三两户高大灰粉墙的大户人家,却黑漆大门紧闭,里面了无声光,让人猜不透到底住人没有。路旁那一蓬蓬低矮而茂密的竹丛、
After that supper, it still drizzle. He also without hesitation with them out of the hotel door, walked eastward. Originally aimless, but also because of the rain did not feel linger, they gradually fell behind. Finally, he walked alone in the unknown alley. At the moment, the late rain cover twilight, lanes alley pedestrian sparse, no wind Xiao no birdsong, is a rare quiet. Although the path is not very wide, but dark green and black pavement, smooth too flood, let the rain a run, foot up like a mountain stream like light, do not have a comfortable. On both sides of the alley, or between a few small shops in the middle of mixed houses, open the light corridor dizzy out of the facade as light as white fog, adults and children talk of each other, such as Adagio string; occasionally see the big two or three tall gray walls Others, but black paint the door closed, which silent, people can not guess exactly what people live in. That low and dense bamboo road,