暑假伊始的某个晚上做了梦,像是很久以前的事了。梦见从前住的阿嬷家的老宅,有很高很长的木质楼梯,踩上去“嘎吱、嘎吱”地响;梦见老宅门口艳丽的海棠花;还梦见小小的女孩扎了羊角辫蹦蹦跳跳地放学,街角有卷棉花糖的老头子。朦朦胧胧的也不大真切,周围湿漉漉的,以为自己都哭了,睁开眼发现依旧在装修精良的卧室,空调不知什么时候停了,原来 Dreams were made some evening at the beginning of the summer vacation, like a long time ago. I dreamed of living in the old house of the grandmother, a very long wooden staircase, stepped on “Crunch, crunch ” ring; dreamed of the old house bright Begonia flowers; also dreamed of a little girl Tied the braids bounce to school, the corner of the old man with rolls of cotton candy. Hazy nor too real, wet around, thinking they are crying, opened his eyes still found in the well-decorated bedroom, air conditioning I do not know when to stop, the original