1夜已深沉,楼道幽暗,白天无法察觉的声音,夜晚在成倍放大。上半夜烙煎饼一样,一直翻来覆去,刚刚有了一丝淡淡的睡意,一声孩子的啼哭却如缯帛撕裂,送给我一个夜半惊魂的尖叫。突兀的哭喊,像一张黑网,把整个世界牢牢罩住,轻薄的睡梦瞬间被扯得粉碎,人在黑网中挣扎,身体无路可逃……很多个夜晚都是如此,骇人的哭声如受惊的小兽,在黑暗里横冲直撞,朝我的胸口奔扑而来。我弄不明白,那孩子为何总在半夜里啼 1 night has been deep, dark corridor, the voice can not be detected during the day, the night is doubled. Like the pancake in the middle of the night, has been turned over and over, just a touch of drowsiness, a cry of the child is like a ripper, give me a scream of night and a half. Abrupt cries, like a black net, the entire world firmly covered, frivolous sleep moment was smashed, people struggling in the dark, body no escape ... ... a lot of nights are so, The cries of human beings, such as the frightened little beast, rampage in the darkness and run toward my chest. I can not understand why the child always cries in the middle of the night