夏夜,独自坐上9路车,从城市的一头到达另一头。穿过喧闹的城市时,不可避免地在中山路的繁华路口遇上了红灯。车内昏黄的灯光映照出乘客们的麻木表情,使我打不起搭讪的兴趣。百无聊赖间,不经意地朝窗外瞥了一眼,蓦地发现,原本在这街头充当霓虹的底色——黝黑的马路中央,闪亮着一点殷红。定睛看去,只不过是一根被遗弃的烟头,在风中苟延残喘。 On summer night, sit on the 9th road alone and reach from one end of the city to the other. When passing through a bustling city, you will inevitably encounter a red light at the bustling intersection of Zhongshan Road. The dim lights in the car reflected the numbness of the passengers, which made me unable to hit the interest of the people. Lost and inadvertently, he glimpsed a glimpse of the window and found out intriguedly that the central street of the dark road, which was originally used as a neon in the street, was shining brightly. Looking at it with fixed eyes, it was just an abandoned cigarette butt, lingering in the wind.