打开落地的玻璃窗,夜间的风使半透明的纱质窗帘像被施了魔法一样飞舞起来,昏黄的灯光照不到的部分如“黑洞”,一如我逐渐消逝的生命。倚着二楼的窗扇,思绪也犹如身旁时常拂过脸颊的窗帘一般游走不定。两个月前,我的生活还像所有的高中生一样程式化,学习、吃饭、睡觉、唠叨。平淡如水的生活就在那天与世长辞了。 Open the floor of the glass window, the wind at night makes the translucent veil curtains dance like magic, like the “black hole”, like the part of my life faded. With the window sashes on the second floor, the thoughts are still like the curtains that often stand beside the cheeks. Two months ago, my life was also stylized like all high school students, learning, eating, sleeping, and jealousy. The plain water life just died on that day.