天际还蒙着一层青灰色的烟,纱似的薄雾环绕在眼前,给这古朴而宁静的小巷增添了几分神秘。我过于心急的探访似是扰了小巷的清梦,掠过的风里只掺着一丝解不开的清冷与疏离。脚下的砖块砌得很不平整,参差不齐却显得凹凸有致。踩在落叶铺成的软绵上,悦耳的“沙沙”声在空旷的小巷里格外清晰。路两旁的店铺大多还未开门,两人高的木板拼凑着遮 The horizon is still covered with a layer of gray smoke, gauze-like mist around in front of this simple and quiet alley added a little mysterious. I was too anxious to visit seems to disturb the alley of the dream, swept the wind only mixed with a touch of indifference of cold and alienation. At the foot of the brick puzzle is very uneven, uneven but it seems convex. Step on the soft paved leaves, sweet “salsa ” sound in the empty alley particularly clear. Most of the shops on both sides of the road have not opened the door, two tall wooden patchwork cover