一我听到了自己心跳的声音。此刻,夜色厚若棉絮,我躺在上面,温暖而轻盈。灯光已经睡着,汽车的喇叭声被这厚厚的夜色吸收,妻子的鼻息轻微而均匀。就在这时,我听到了心跳的声音,它从我的胸腔里发出,不疾不缓,沉稳有力。它跳动的节奏,让我想起小时候点的油灯——田野中央的村落里,星星点点的灯火闪耀。灯下,一架纺车吱吱呀呀,如同纺着老奶奶无字的歌,说不出的宁静温馨。跃动的灯火该是黑夜的心脏吧,有了它,夜就有了生命。很惭愧,我已经不记得有多久没听到这声音了。心音应该和鸟鸣一样,只有在自然的环境里才能听到。钢筋水泥的丛林阻隔 I heard the sound of my heartbeat. At the moment, night thick cotton batter, I lay on top, warm and light. The lights were asleep, the horn of the car was absorbed by this thick night, his wife’s nasal breath slightly and evenly. Just then, I heard the sound of heartbeat, it issued from my chest, not slow, calm and powerful. Its bouncing tempo reminds me of the oil lamp of a little boy’s age - in a village in the middle of the field, little sparkling lights shone. Under the lights, a spinning wheel creak Yeah, like a grandmother spinning the word without a song, can not say the quiet and warm. It is the dark heart of the flashing lights, with it, the night has a life. Very ashamed, I do not remember how long did not hear this sound. Heart sounds should be the same as the birds, only in a natural environment to hear. Jungle blocking reinforced concrete