清晨,我坐在窗前轻声朗读,邻座的朋友不知为何又望着窗户出神。“为什么,你总不打开这扇窗子?”突然她轻轻地问我。我不由得沉默了。是啊!每当轮到我靠窗坐,我都不曾打开过它,甚至很少透过玻璃去看一看外面的世界。我知道外 In the morning, I sat in front of the window and read it softly. The neighbor’s friend did not know why he looked at the window again. “Why, why don’t you always open this window?” Suddenly she asked me gently. I could not help but be silent. Yes, every time I come to sit by the window, I have never opened it, and I rarely even look through the glass to the outside world. I know outside