那天的世界似乎比任何时候都要黑暗,空气里似是酝酿着一场风暴,耳边传来的闷声仿佛是自天际滚滚而来的响雷。乌云叫嚣着占领了整个天空,天上没有月亮……那晚和从前并无不同,却隐约让我觉得有一丝落寞。这落寞自何而来?我不知道。抬头 The world of that day seemed to be darker than ever, a storm brewing in the air seemed to me, and the muffled sound of my ears seemed to be a thunderstorm coming from the sky. Dark clouds clamoring to occupy the entire sky, there is no moon in the sky ... ... that night and no difference between the past, but vaguely let me think there is a trace of loneliness. Where does this lonely come from? I do not know. look up