我是在烛光中奶奶深陷的皱纹里了解到鬼屋的历史的。那儿屈死过一个女人,被长满青苔的巨石压住的枯井,便是她的去处。村里人对鬼屋充满了敬畏,经过时都要惶恐地双手合十微低一下头。那儿长久无人居住,也很少有人在那玩耍,有放牛娃经过就慌慌张张把牛赶往别处。在大人们茶余饭后 I learned the history of the haunted house from the deep wrinkles of my grandmother in the candlelight. The dry well where a woman was crooked and was held up by mossy boulders was her place. The people in the village were full of fear for the haunted house. There was no one living there for a long time. Few people were playing there. When the cows were released, they hurriedly sent the cows away. After the people have a meal