烛之微光记得那时还小,父母也忙,每次补习到天黑,只能自己回家。有一次,小巷的灯坏了,周围一片死寂,深处时不时传来犬吠。在这夜暮时分,惨淡的月光洒满大地,荒寂的草丛在清冷月光的照耀下,生出无数诡秘暗影,有点儿像亡灵火焰绵绵不息。我连头都不敢往里伸,更别说穿过去了。忽然眼睛被狠狠地刺了一下,是汽车的灯光!我还来不及兴奋,它却已呼啸而过。都说感动就是在孤立无助的时候,生活向你伸出大 The glimmer of candlelight remembers that at the time it was still small, and the parents were busy. Every time the cram school was dark, they could only go home. On one occasion, the light in the alley was broken, and there was a dead silence around. From time to time, there were dogs in the depths. At this late hour, the bleak moonlight spilled over the earth, and the deserted grass gave birth to countless secret shadows shining under the cold moonlight, a little like the flames of the undead. I could not even stretch my head, let alone pass through. Suddenly the eyes were stinging and it was the car’s light! I was too excited to have it. It had passed by. It is said that moving is when you are isolated and helpless, life is reaching out to you