睁开眼睛,我发现灯泡在晃动,我感觉它像个很大的水滴,就要掉下来。然而它始终悬在那里,并且散发着柔和得近于昏暗的光芒,像个金色的钟摆,沿着一个既定弧度,一左,一右,一左,一右……仿佛被一双隐匿起来的手所操纵,要传达某种节奏,某种特别 Open your eyes, I found the light bulb shaking, I feel it like a big drop, it will fall. Yet it is always there, and it emits a soft, near-dark light, like a golden pendulum, running along an established arc, one left, one right, one left, one right... As if by a hidden hand To manipulate, to convey a certain rhythm, something special