遥远的村庄里亮着孤灯的窗,———现代楼宇的堆叠中亮着孤灯窗,———没有什么能如它们这般,将我埋入如此茫无涯际的忧伤,使我陷于如此束手无策的境地。凌晨驱车驶近都市,驶入这道虽渐已习惯、却依然透着冰冷与隔膜的砖石走廊———你便生出一种感觉:仿佛你正慢慢坠入一口无底 There was a window of a solitary light in a distant village --- a solitary glazed window in the stack of modern buildings --- nothing to do with them, to embarrass me in such immense boundlessness that I was trapped in this Helpless situation. Early in the morning drove near the city, into this road, though gradually accustomed to, but still reveals the cold and the diaphragm of the masonry - you give birth to a feeling: as if you are slowly falling in without a bottom