小倩又在房里幽幽地哭了。我赶忙跑进房里看她。“别哭,别哭。我们这就逛街去。”自从去年得了忧郁症之后,小倩经常在半夜里从睡梦中突然间醒来,说她又梦见那条失落的街了,并要我陪她一道去逛逛那条梦中的街。我怎忍心拂她的意呢?如果这么做能治好她的病,能减轻她内心的忧郁,我是一点都不以为苦的。然而,苦的是她所说过的梦中的街不知道在哪里。我陪她在夜里走过许多条街,但没有一条是她所说的梦中的街。 Xiao Qian faintly in the room again crying. I quickly ran into the room to see her. “Do not cry, do not cry, we go shopping. ” Since the depression last year, Xiao Qian often woke up in midnight from his sleep, saying she dreamed of the lost street, and Want me to accompany her to wander the dream of the street. If I could do her best to cure her illness and alleviate her inner melancholy, I did not think I was bitter. However, it is bitter that the street in the dream she has said does not know where it is. I walked with her in the night many streets, but no one is what she said the dream of the street.