2. The calm water surface was disturbed, and a loud noise in the lake lingered in the quiet night sky for a long time. Then there were two or three wails on the water. Although the cry was low, its tragic aftertaste penetrated the whole night. Soon, after a violent commotion, the water was calm again. It's just that the air is still filled with purring sounds, as if the whole garden is crying in a low voice. -Ba Jin
The sky began to change color. A year has passed. The old disappears in the darkness, and the new comes with the light. -Ba Jin
There is not a cloud in the sky. A full moon is sailing on this boundless sea. Lonely and cold, it dispelled its brilliance. The floor and tiles are stained with a layer of silvery white. The night is quiet. -Ba Jin
People lie down, take off the masks they wear during the day and settle the accounts of the day. -Ba Jin
The singing stopped suddenly, followed by a burst of laughter. Laughter collides with each other in the air, some are broken, some are broken into a little bit, and they can't get together anymore. Let the new ones get up, chase the unbroken ones and smash them immediately. People in the building seem to feel that laughter collides, escapes and chases in the dark air. -Ba Jin
There are several shining stars and white clouds in the sky, and a full moon is embedded in the blue sky like a jade plate. -Ba Jin
8. Sometimes a few times are a little louder, which seems to be a euphemistic complaint directly from the bottom of my heart, and then slowly go down, almost as low as a breeze, but people really feel that something is vibrating in the air, stirring the air and filling the air with sorrow. -Ba Jin
I died at night. Darkness rules the building. The cry of sadness still rippled in the air when the electric light died. Although the voice is low, it is everywhere, and even there seems to be a very low cry in the corner. The happy period has passed, and now it's time to cry. -Ba Jin
10, "There is only one world. You look at it from a pessimistic perspective, so you are sentimental; From an optimistic point of view, Qinmei feels that everything can be done. " -Ba Jin
1 1. He is neither happy nor sad. -Ba Jin
12, her future is still dark, and the light brought by pure love has been destroyed by others. -Ba Jin
13, tomorrow, everyone has a tomorrow, but in front of her, it is darkness, which continues to infinity, and there is no tomorrow there. Yes, there will never be tomorrow in her life. -Ba Jin
14, lonely! Our home seems to be a desert, a "narrow cage". What I need is activity, what I need is life. Our family can't even find someone to talk to. -Ba Jin
15. The sadness of the little girl's whole existence strongly forces people to give sympathy naturally. But this sympathy is only temporary and instantaneous, because the unknown future, gloomy future, is in front of everyone, everyone is thinking about their own hearts, full of doubts about their own future. -Ba Jin
16, the street lamp is already on. In the square glass cover, the light of the oil lamp is more lonely in the cold wind, and the shadow of the lamp post lies lightly on the snow. -Ba Jin
17, the younger brother who walks behind is a young man, with the same figure and the same clothes. He is a little smaller and his face is thinner, but his eyes are bright. "Never mind, I'll be here soon ... second brother, today's exercise is your best, and you speak English naturally and fluently. It's very kind of you to play Dr. Li, "he said warmly, and then he stepped up his pace and cement splashed on his trouser legs." ""Nothing, but I'm more courageous, "brother Gao Juemin said with a smile and stopped to let his brother Gao Juehui walk beside him. -Ba Jin
18, if you are in love, then love with all your heart. -Ba Jin
19, the wind is blowing hard, and snowflakes are flying in the air like torn cotton wool and falling aimlessly everywhere. There is a white road at the left and right corners, and there seems to be two wide sides for the stone road with cement in the middle. -Ba Jin
20. He watched two dark figures coming out and recognized two young masters, especially the third young master who had been lying beside the smoke lamp in his bed listening to his story. He felt kind, and he wanted to go out and hug them and talk. But when he saw his clothes broken like this, his heart immediately cooled. He still hid in the corner, even crouched down and huddled up for fear that they would see him. He didn't stand up and chase until they were far away. His eyes gradually blurred and he could no longer see their shadows. He stood in the middle of the street, letting the cold wind beat his thin body in a torn shirt mercilessly. He rubbed his wet eyes and left. He looked back and looked at the stone lion for the last time. He left, and he walked slowly and feebly, holding the reward of his old master in one hand and covering his chest in the other. -Ba Jin.