家里穷,我们一直对不起那盏灯。别人家里的灯有三盏四盏,而我们的灯连伴也没有一个。每到晚上,它就在门口望远处的灯。我知道,灯很孤独。灯在我们家,个子不高。灯芯又细又短,让它高不起来。我观察过:跟灯外出,它一般只能看到丈把远的一个圆圈;往上蹦,也不过刚刚冒出瓦缝;站在房前看,瓦缝里好像趁着夜色长出了一些东西,亮晶晶的。有一次,夜空里飞 We have been sorry for the poor lights at home. There are three lights in other homes, and none of our lights are connected. It is a lamp at a distance from the gate every night. I know that the lamp is very lonely. Lights in our house, not tall. Wick thin and short, it does not make it tall. I have observed: with the light out, it generally can only see Zhang far away from a circle; jumped up, but just emerged tile joints; standing in front of the room look, tile seam seems to take advantage of the night grow some Things, shiny. Once, flying in the night sky