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夜晚总是那么寂静,那么阴森。我平常不希望夜晚出去,可是我总有一些在晚上的辅导班。无奈,我只得在月光下在辅导地与家之间往返。那个辅导班不算远,却要经过一条又长又黑的小巷。这条小巷里没有灯,很少有人经过。初秋的一天夜晚,我与往常一样从辅导班回家,来到巷口,透过长长的小巷,我隐约能看到另一头灯的光亮。“目标灯光,出发!”我暗暗对自己说,一边硬着头皮向前冲去。“哒哒哒……”脚步声极有节奏地在巷子里回荡,仿佛天地间只有这一种声音。突然我的脚不慎踩进了有水的洼地里了,水溅上我的小腿。
Night is always so quiet, so gloomy. I usually do not want to go out at night, but I always have some remedial classes at night. Helpless, I had to go back and forth between counseling and home in the moonlight. That remedial class is not too far away, but through a long, dark alley. There are no lights in this alley, few people pass by. One night in early autumn, I went home from my class as usual and came to the alleyway. Through the long alley, I could vaguely see the light of the other lamp. “The target light, departure! ” I secretly said to myself, rushed forward while bite the bullet. “Da da da ...... ” footsteps very rhythmically echoed in the alley, as if only this kind of voice between heaven and earth. Suddenly my feet stepped in a depression of water, water splashing on my calf.