摇摇曾对我说过,火车穿过镇子的左山黑夜就要来了。我看见车窗外的黑暗从大地上升起,初秋的天气,要下雨的样子,黑暗也显得格外清凉。第一间房子和第一盏灯出现时,火车已经开始减速,随后在镇子的边缘停了下来。我突然决定下车,手忙脚乱地把背包刚拎下车,火车就开了。一个可以忽略不计的小站,停车一分钟。只有我一个人下车,没有人上车,简陋的小车站空空荡荡。我走在落满煤渣的水泥路上,一抬头看到了左边一座昏暗模糊的小山。这就是左山了。 Shake had told me that the train was coming through the night of the town on the left mountain. I saw the darkness from the window rose from the ground, the early autumn weather, it will rain, the darkness is particularly cool. When the first house and the first light appeared, the train had started to slow down and then stopped at the edge of the town. I suddenly decided to get off, rush to the backpack just got off, the train was on. A negligible station, stop for a minute. Only I get off one person, no one on the train, simple empty station empty. I walked on the concrete road covered with cinder and looked up to see a dark, fuzzy hill on the left. This is the left mountain.