深冬的傍晚时分,蒙蒙细雨笼罩着整座城市。一位上了年纪的妇人独自走进一家电影院,在第五排正当中的位置坐了下来。她衣着考究,神情庄重,坐下后,右手下意识地在上衣兜里摸了摸,那里面,四张电影票正静静地依偎在一起。她看了看自己右边的座位,那应该是女儿的位置,然后转过头,目光久久停留在左边那个座位上,那是他们上一次全家出动看电影时,丈夫抱着小儿子坐的位置。然而此刻,四个人当中只有她坐在这里,另外两张座椅,从始到终,都是空荡荡的。 Deep winter evening, the misty rain enveloped the entire city. An elderly woman walked into a cinema alone and sat down in the fifth row of the proper seat. Her elegant dress, look solemn, after sitting down, right hand unconsciously in the coat pocket touched, there, four movie tickets are quietly nestled together. She looked at her right seat, it should be the daughter’s position, then turned and looked for a long time in the left seat, that is, when their last family-run movie, her husband holding the position of the younger son. However, at the moment, only four of them are sitting here. The other two seats are empty from beginning to end.