再望一眼,眼前的古砖屋就显得更破了,依稀可以看到一些蜘蛛网,几年的荒废,古屋已成了这些年代事物的尘封记忆。真的很久很久了,这屋前的李树,花开花落也有几年了,只是这屋却一直被搁置在这尘世中,几年了,也只是个老样子,最多也只不过是旁边的杂草又长高了几分。这只是个很小的村子里最不起眼的屋子。这里曾住过一个女孩,一个胖胖的女孩,圆圆 Looking again, in front of the ancient brick house was even more broken, faintly you can see some cobwebs, abandoned a few years, the ancient house has become a dusty memory of these things. Really long, long time ago, the plum tree in front of this house has been blossoming for a few years. It has only been this house which has been shelved in this earthly world for a few years. It is just like the old one, at most only next to it Weeds are a bit longer. This is only the most humble room in a tiny village. Here lived a girl, a fat girl, round