又是黄昏,又是小雨,我开始有点厌倦温哥华的雨了,它总是那样不识时务地下着。刚刚背了一天的单词,头又沉又痛,打开冰箱想喝杯牛奶的时候才发现又没什么吃的了,我低声诅咒着出了门。其实从我的住所到最近而且是相对最便宜的那家百货店只有十多分钟的路程,但由于没有公车,有的时 It was dusk, it was light rain, and I started to feel a bit tired of the rain in Vancouver. It was always so insensitive. The word that had just been back for a day was heavy and painful. When I opened the fridge to drink a glass of milk, I discovered that I had nothing to eat. I whispered a curse out of the door. Actually, from my residence to the nearest but relatively inexpensive department store, there are only a dozen minutes away, but since there is no bus, there are times when