能认识灰是个巧合,像上帝安排的巧合。以致在后来很长一段时间内,我开始相信命运这东西,虽然以前是拿来揶揄的对象。大二的一天,我正在图书馆的书架前看书,由于想把最高一层的书从像沙丁鱼罐头一样的书堆中抽出来,竟把一排书架给弄倒了。随着一声尖叫,我看见成堆的书压在一个女 To recognize ash is a coincidence, as God arranged by coincidence. So long afterwards, I began to believe in the fate of this thing, though it was used to be the target of obscenity. On the second day of my sophomore day, I was reading a book in front of the library’s bookshelves, but I tried to get rid of a row of shelves because I wanted to pull the top-level book out of a stack of canned sardines. With a scream, I saw piles of books pressed against a woman