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这回是瓷盘碎了,那碎片带着弧光飞溅出门外,我探出的脚缩了回来,我知道它能伤人。刚才是木椅被重重地掷在地上,它现在完全散了架。凶狠地咒骂,扭打,地上茶杯的碎片,相框,流淌的水迹,撕烂的衣物,还有女人踢飞的拖鞋,被吓坏的孩子退缩在墙角,发出尖厉的哭喊,女人赤脚干号着,她的手指在滴血。这些刺心的声音和场景再一次侵害了我。在南方漂泊,我害怕一切锐利的东
This time the porcelain plate was broken, the fragments spattered out of the house, and my pinched feet shrank back, and I knew it hurt. The wooden chair was thrown to the ground just now, and it is now completely dispersed. Fiercely cursing, scuffling, fragments of tea cups on the floor, photo frames, flowing water, torn clothing, and slippers for a woman kicked off, terrified children cowering in the corner, croaking crookedly, woman barefoot With her finger dropping blood. These stinging voices and scenes once again hurt me. Drift in the south, I am afraid of all the sharp East