1涨潮的时候,黄昏在天边开出一朵朵淡橘色的小花,随着缓缓流动的日晷移向海水奔涌而来的远方。整片天幕看上去很不真实,恍惚是一个梦境的开始,或一段往事的回忆。这会儿,我一个人站在岸边,感受海水的寒凉先是浸没脚踝,紧接着淹过了膝盖,像是无数条冰冷滑腻的小蛇紧紧缠裹着小腿啃噬肌肤。须臾间,这刺骨的寒意 1 At high tide, dusk was blossoming in the sky with pale orange flowers, and as the slowly flowing sundials moved toward seawater, they flew afar off. The whole sky looks very unreal, trance is the beginning of a dream, or a memory of the past. At this moment, I stood alone on the shore, feeling the cold water of the sea first submerged her ankle, then drowned her knees, like countless cold and greasy snakes clinging to the skin tightly. Needless to say, this biting chill