晓钟觉得最近发生在自己身上的一件事很奇怪,他天天夜里都做着同一个恶梦:深夜,从不会开车的他却驾驶着一辆汽车飞驰在高速公路上。郊外一片漆黑,使他的情绪变得格外紧张。急转弯时,汽车迎面撞倒一位背柴禾的老农妇,那老农妇慢慢地倒下去,车轮驶过之处,一片血肉模糊。那场景就像电影中的慢镜头,可他却无法看清农妇的脸。每次,晓钟都在深深的自责和悔恨中惊醒。于是,他找到心 Xiao Zhong felt something strange happened to himself recently. He was doing the same nightmares every night. He never drove but he drove a car on the highway. The darkness of the suburbs made his emotions particularly tense. A sharp turn, the car knocked down an old woman facing the back of firewood Wo, that old peasant woman slowly fell, the wheel passing, a fleshy and fuzzy. That scene is like a slow motion in a movie, but he can not see the woman’s face. Every time, Xiao Zhong awakened in deep remorse and remorse. So he found the heart