煤灰煤店的女孩儿额头、手和嘴里都有黑灰。她对着挂在窗户闩那儿的一截镜子伸出舌头,看着自己的上颚,觉得它像一间烟灰色的祈祷室。煤店女孩打开总是滴滴答答的水龙头,即使关着的时候,那里也总挂着一粒轻透的小珍珠。水流很急,像玻璃撞在石砌的水池上碎成千块。煤店女孩在有阳光进来的日子打开水龙头,好让水闪闪发光,让水在石头和那截小镜子上越变越多。一 Coal ash coal shop girl’s forehead, hands and mouth are dark gray. She sticked her tongue over a mirror hanging over the window bar and looked at her palate as if it were a smoke-colored prayer room. Coal shop girls always open the ticking tap, even when closed, where there is always hanging a light through the little pearls. Water flow is very urgent, like a glass hit the stone pool broken into thousands. The coal shop girls turn on the faucets in the days when the sun comes in, so the water glitters and the water gets bigger and bigger over the stones and the small mirror. one