还是那个姿势,双腿蜷在椅子上,双手托腮,僵硬而安分地坐着,电脑的屏幕变幻着它的色彩,映照着我略显沉闷而单调的表情。也许眼角有冰冷的泪,或者嘴边残留有微笑的痕迹。光与影的过于集中,而黑暗却寂寞地向无边无际延展,喧闹的英文对白反而让我觉得更加安静或者寂寞。 Still in that position, his legs squatted in his chair, his hands clinging to each other, and he sat rigidly and peacefully. The computer’s screen changed its color, reflecting my somewhat dull and monotonous expression. There may be cold tears in the corners of the eyes or traces of smiles left in the mouth. The concentration of light and shadow is too concentrated, but the darkness is lonely and extended to the endless. The noise of English dialogue makes me feel more quiet or lonely.