国营电车线路三宫站内靠海滨一侧的水泥柱子上的瓷砖已经脱落,裸露出里面的混凝土。清太蜷曲着身子靠着柱子席地而坐,两腿直挺挺地向前伸出,曝晒在太阳光下。他已经快有一个月没有洗澡了,干瘦的脸颊十分苍白,一副愁眉不展的样子。到了夜晚,他便会兴奋地凝视着那些像山贼一样燃起篝火并高声叫骂着的男人的身影。天亮后,则 State-owned tram line Sannomiya Station by the waterfront side of the cement pillar tiles have been shed, bare concrete inside. Qing too curled body leaning against the pillar seat to sit, his legs straight forward stretch out, exposure to the sun. He had been showering for almost a month, his skinny cheeks pale and frowning. At night, he gazed excitedly at the man who, like a bandit, lit a bonfire and scolded. After dawn, then