(一)路灯·阅读从开学的第一天的晚自习起,我就一见钟情地喜欢上了学校门口那一段路上的街灯,紫红色的街灯,以及光线下的一团氤氲。偶尔有一盏灯是蓝紫色的,于是我便喜欢得不得了。我不喜欢聒噪和听到聒噪声,那样我无法用一个安静并且很专心的姿势去阅读和做题。以前我的语文老师说我是个安静的人,但我有时候也会喜欢剧烈的生活。我在上学的时候所煞过的夜几平都是因为阅读。曾经有个人,有这样一个怪癖,等别人都睡了后他就开始在一片渺茫的黑暗中点亮一盏灯,与文字一起梦游。那个人就是我。 (A) Street Light Reading From the evening of the first day of school, I fell in love at first sight with the street lights on the school gate, the purple street lights, and the ray of light. Occasionally, there is a blue-violet light, so I like it very hard. I don’t like noise and noise, so I can’t read and do it with a quiet and focused attitude. In the past, my language teacher said that I was a quiet person, but sometimes I would like to live a hard life. The nights and hours I spent in school were due to reading. There was a person who had such a quirk. When others had fallen asleep, he began to light a lamp in a dark shadow and sleepwalking with the words. That person is me.