闹钟的滴喀声使布丽奇特的心神为之一动，起居室里一片宁静。她的视线落在了书桌上那只雕花黑皮箱上，里面，那只老钟还在滴滴嗒嗒地响个不停，声音凄凉，空虚。 自从外公去世后，玫瑰小屋里的一切都显得那么空寂、落寞。外公在这儿生活了八十二年。每年夏天，布丽奇特都来看望 The sound of the alarm clock made Brigitte’s mind move and the living room was quiet. Her eyes fell on the carved black leather case on the desk. Inside, the old clock was still dripping and dripping, and her voice was bleak and empty. Since the grandfather’s death, everything in the Rose House has become so empty and lonely. My grandfather lived here for 82 years. Every summer, Bridget has come to visit