丈夫患脑瘤去世,这让我感到生命的不公,也让我变得暴躁易怒。我厌恶独处。在独自生活了三年后,我出入时仍然面若冰霜。一天,当我开车穿过城里嘈杂的街道时,我忽然注意到,那座我一直很欣赏的房子周围正在竖起一段崭新的桩篱,更确切地说,是尖桩栅栏。那是一座有一百多年历史的房子,原有的白色的墙有点褪色了,还有条很宽的半敞游廊。 My husband died of brain tumor, which makes me feel the injustice of life, let me become irritable. I hate being alone. After living alone for three years, I still face off. One day, as I drove through the noisy streets of the city, I suddenly noticed that a brand new hedge was erected around the house that I had always admired, and more specifically, a picket fence. It was a house with a history of more than a hundred years. The original white wall faded a little and there was a very wide semi-veranda.