一一片乳白色瓷器般的阳光,平铺地上。风吹来,那些瓷器就卟叻卟叻地作响。屠夫刘德安去耳朵根抓挠了两下,思忖:真是怪麻事情,阳坡爷莫非还会叫鸣打响不成?他的耳朵最近似乎出了点毛病,老有杂音往里边钻。比如这天他还没起床,眼皮就跳个不停,尤其是耳朵,听得外面一株树冠上的几只麻雀在尖叫,这不足为怪,可是麻雀怎么会说起人话呢?他就听到了一只麻雀在说:别看这个刘德安,平素善眉善眼的,没 A piece of white porcelain sunshine, tile the ground. The wind, those porcelain on the porphyrin latticed rhinoceros. Butcher Andy Lau to the root of the root scratched twice, thinking: What a strange thing, Yang Bo Yeh Mayo will call the ring could not fail? His ear seems to have some problems recently, the old noise to drill inside. For example, on this day he did not get up, his eyelids jumped around, especially the ear, it is not surprising to hear a few sparrows on a canopy outside, but how could a sparrow speak human? I heard a sparrow said: Do not look at this Andy Lau, usually good eyebrows, no