大学宿舍楼下有一家小小的报刊亭,每天清晨我下楼跑步时都会与报刊亭的老板打招呼。他动作熟练地整理杂志,然后一边喝着热气腾腾的茶一边阅读报纸。氤氲的茶香里,我仿佛看见了我的高中时代,那个每天放学都会去报刊亭转悠的少年。在孤寂漫长的高中生活里,每个人的 Downstairs college dormitory there is a small newspaper kiosk, every morning I go downstairs and newsstand kiosks will greet the boss. He deftly manipulated magazines and read the newspapers while drinking steaming tea. In my cup of tea, I seem to have seen my high school, a teenager who goes to the kiosks every day after school. In the lonely long high school life, everyone’s