1已经是凌晨一点,你依旧在床上翻来覆去无法入睡。窗下就是环城南路,各种车辆匆遽地驶过,大老远就把一束束灯光投到你的窗上。密集如雨。于是你那间房子就被照成一个灯光闪烁的舞池。一年三百六十五天,从头至尾,无一例外。在这该当入睡的时候你却常常恐惶不安,一惊一乍的,弄得旁边的妻子也跟着魂惊魄散。你的恐惶来源于突然一声高分贝的重车喇叭。也或许来源于那一阵一阵的晃荡。那是一种 1 is already a little early, you still over and over in bed can not sleep. Under the window is the ring road south, all kinds of vehicles hurry to pass over, put a bundle of light all the way to your window. Intensive rain. So your house was shone as a flashing dance floor. Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, from start to finish, without exception. When you should fall asleep, you are often disturbed, surprised at first glance, making the wife next to the spirit also accompanied by soul-stirring. Your panic comes from a sudden heavy bass horn car. It may also come from that burst of shaking. That is kind