“太阳又下山了。”小玉透过关得严严实实的窗户,望着天边金色的晚霞发愁。这九岁的女孩曾经是她居住的那条小巷的快乐天使。上学前,放学后,总喜孜孜地晃着她的小三轮,“吱扭吱扭”地滚过滑溜溜的石子路,滚出一路 “The sun goes down again.” Xiaoyu looked through the tight windows and looked at the golden glow of the sky. The nine-year-old girl was once the happy angel in the alley where she lived. Before going to school, after school, she always swayed her little three-wheeler and rolled her way through the slippery gravel road.