一个很小的房间。一面墙上挂着一个很大的钟,几乎覆盖了整面墙壁。钟的对面是一扇窗子,半开着,可以看到外面是一片没有云的寂寞天空。而她就一个人坐在那张木椅上,面对着窗子,背对着钟,她一动不动地坐着,双眼凝视窗外的那片天空。早上从医院回来开始,就一直这样。 A small room. A large clock hangs on a wall, covering almost the entire wall. Opposite the clock is a window, half open, you can see the outside is a lonely sky without clouds. And she sat alone in that wooden chair, facing the window, and facing her clock, she sat motionless, her eyes staring out of the sky. This has always been the case since I returned from the hospital in the morning.