柔和的灯光掺杂着大人们的谈笑风生, 充斥着整个客厅,那里好像一幕接一幕地上演着七八十年代的青涩浪漫的小城故事,他们言语间的幸福顺着柔和的灯光倾泻而下。尽管我关了房门,大人们的笑声还是时不时地传到我的耳里。我透过门缝看到屋 The soft lights were mixed with the laughter of the grown-ups and filled the entire living room. It seemed like scenes from the 70s and 80s of the Sentimental Romantic towns were staged in one scene and another, and the happiness between their words fell in soft light. Although I closed the door, the laughter of the adults still came to my ears from time to time. I see through the door