六月的一个清晨,当我在一连串不安的梦中醒来时,发觉到了一个陌生之地。首先映入眼帘的是雪白的天花板和金黄的木地板。当室内的床头柜、电视机、台灯及窗帘诸物逐渐浮现时,我意识到这是宾馆的房间。我从床上起来,刷地拉开窗帘,阳光如白花花的大水涌入,窗外有一片金色的田畴,青黄未熟的稻穗像一个个沙锤在稻叶间倾垂。稻田之后有一处溪流,溪水后头有 One morning in June, when I woke up in a series of restless dreams, I found a strange land. The first thing you see is the white ceiling and the golden wooden floor. When the nightstands, the televisions, the lamps and curtains in the room gradually surfaced, I realized that this was the hotel room. I got up from bed, drew the curtains, the sun shining like a flood of water, and there was a golden field outside the window. The immature rice panicle fell like a sand hammer between the rice leaves. After the paddy there is a stream, there is a stream behind