我读初中的时候,还没赶上学校大兴土木,教室在西院旧楼,是老式苏俄建筑,高大罗马柱,有长长的走廊,走廊上总有几盆不知名的小花,红色的,白色的,像少女羞赧的颜。我的教室在走廊西头,下课的时候,我会站在走廊,看头顶的天空,蓝色的,像纯粹的海。也会沿着走廊慢慢踱步,一直走到走廊东头,再拐回来。我闷闷的样子,是不是有点像文艺片的女主角,寡言、孤独、带着点不合时宜的清高。一部好的文艺片,若只有女 When I was in junior high school, I had not yet caught up with the school. The classrooms were in old buildings in the West Courtyard. They were old-fashioned Soviet-style buildings with tall Roman columns and long corridors. There were always unknown flowers in the corridors, red and white Like a girl shameless face. My classroom is at the west end of the corridor. After class, I will stand in the corridor, watching the sky overhead, blue, like a pure sea. Will also slowly paced along the corridor, has been to the corridor east, then turn back. I am muffled look, is not a bit like a film heroine, widowed, lonely, with a point out of date. A good art film, if only women