那天清晨,因为车子坏了,我只好走路去上班。要徒步穿过旧村,走到那座合资的大型眼镜厂,到工厂门前的公共汽车站坐小镇的巴士。当我经过旧屋旁的青麻石巷的时候,我听到一个柔软的声音在我耳边轻轻地叫唤:“亲爱的,亲爱的……”我停下脚步,抬头,左看看,右看看。可是,我没有看到任何人,这样寒冷的冬日,这样早,又是在这片几乎被遗忘的村落,四下里连只野猫也没有——大抵就连野猫,也都还在温暖的窝里睡着哩。 Early that morning, because the car was broken, I had to walk to work. To walk through the old village, go to the joint large-scale glasses factory, to the factory bus ride in the town bus station. When I passed the green stone maze next to the old house, I heard a soft voice in my ear gently call: “my dear, my dear ... ” I stopped, looked up and left to see Right to see. However, I did not see anyone, such a cold winter, so early, again in this almost forgotten village, even the four wild cats are not - probably even wild cats are also still in a warm nest to sleep Mile