这是没有人的家。当钥匙生疏地转进锁眼里,略带沉闷的一声之后,我看到了这个奇怪的家。窗帘紧闭着,外面刺眼的阳光也成了昏黄,唯一醒目的白布覆盖着家具,依稀可以辨认,这是沙发、电视、餐桌……我诧异地看着他们,他们也诧异地看着我,好似最熟悉的陌生人。环顾四周,白布之下竟没有坐处,一时玩心大发就骑在了楼梯扶手上,原来它也没有那么高。听见动静, This is nobody's home. When the key unfamiliar turn into the lock eyes, a slight dull sound, I saw this strange home. Curtains closed tightly outside the glare of the sun has become dim, the only eye-catching white cloth covered with furniture, vaguely identifiable, which is a sofa, TV, table ... ... I was surprised to see them, they also looked at me with surprise, Like most familiar stranger. Looked around, actually did not sit under the white cloth, a moment of fun to ride on the stairs handrails, the original it is not so high. Hear the news