校园操场拐角处的大梧桐下面,坐着一个表情忧郁、嘴唇紧绷的少年,他的手里握了本书。秋天下午的阳光透过树叶的空隙打在书页上,使文字也显得斑驳。微风带来一阵轻微的碎响,少年抬起头望着高远的天空,眼神一时间惝怳起来……那个少年就是高一时候的我,那本书就是《基度山伯爵》。多年以后,当我再次 Underneath the campus of the campus playground, a teenager with a melancholy, tight-skinned lip is holding a book in his hand. The autumn afternoon sun hits the pages through the leaves of the leaves, making the text appear mottled. The breezes brought a slight shriek, and the teenager looked up at the high sky. His eyes looked up for a while... The boy was a taller man, and the book was Earl of the Kings. Many years later, when I was again