这是卡夫卡的一篇随笔,只有一百多字,我把它摘抄下来,然后说自己的话。清晨,街道清洁而空旷,我正赶往火车站。我与塔楼上的大钟对了一下表,发现时间比我想象的要晚得多。这个发现使我惊慌,以至于我快要迷路了,因为我对这个城市还不太熟悉。幸好附近有个警察,我走近他。他微笑着说:“你想问我该怎么走?”我说:“是的,因为我找不到路了。”他说:“你还是算了吧,算了吧。”他说着一个急转身就走了,就像那些想独自发笑的人一样。这段文字让我着迷。就像一切好的 This is an essay by Kafka, with more than a hundred words, I extract it and say what I say. Early in the morning, the streets are clean and open, and I am heading to the train station. I got on the table with the clock on the tower and found that it was much later than I thought. This discovery alarmed me so much that I was almost lost because I was not yet familiar with the city. Fortunately, there is a police nearby, I approached him. He smiled and said: “You want to ask me how to go?” “I said:” Yes, because I can not find the way. “” He said: “You still forget it, forget it. ”He said a quick turn and left, just like those who want to laugh alone. This text fascinates me. Like everything okay