大风伴着豪雨糟蹋了我的六月,这样的天气,除了睡觉,似乎别无其他追求。我常常会在黄昏时沉沉睡去。那个时候的睡眠特别静好,没有梦魇,没有恐慌,也没有辗转。一觉醒来,丸子在身边喊:“七点了,快起来啦。”我不肯睁开眼,还问她:“周末呢,你怎么这么早就起来?”一分钟后,突然醒了,才想到这是晚上七点而不是清早。 Gale with heavy rain destroyed my June, this weather, in addition to sleep, it seems no other pursuit. I often fall asleep at dusk. At that time, the sleep was particularly quiet, there was no nightmare, no panic and no tossing. Woke up, meatball around shouting: “I am not willing to open my eyes and asked her: ” Weekend, how do you get up so early? "A minute later, Suddenly woke up, I thought it was seven o’clock at night rather than early.