这事发生在我上中学一四年级的时候。那年秋天,学校举办了一次从日光到足尾的历时三天的修学旅行。学校发给我们的油印通知单上规定:“早晨六点半在上野车站前集合,六点五十分开车……”那天,我连早饭也没正经吃就从家里跑出去了。心里虽然想着,坐电车到火车站,连二十分钟也用不了,但还是不由得感到着急。站在电车站的红柱子跟前等车的当儿,也是焦虑不堪。天公不作美,阴沉沉的。令人觉得,四下里工厂发出的汽笛声一旦震撼那暗灰色的 This happened when I was in the fourth grade of middle school. In the autumn of that year, the school organized a three-day study trip from Nikko to Ashikaga. The mime notice issued to us by the school stipulates that: “At 6:30 in the morning, we shall gather at Ueno Station. At six o’clock, we will separate the cars...” On that day, I ran out of my house without even eating. Although my heart was thinking, taking the tram to the train station, I couldn’t even use it for twenty minutes, but I couldn’t help but feel anxious. Standing on the red pillar at the tram station and waiting for the car was also anxious. God is not beautiful, gloomy. It is thought that the whistle from the Sixiali factory will shock the dark gray