她跑着,跑着,自己也不知道跑到了哪里。天仿佛在下雨,极细极细的小雨。她跑到一块空地上,那是一棵巨大松树下面柔软的土地。她静静地靠在那里。黑暗笼罩了她。1、旧书十年前的夏天,她个子还很小。天空总铺满了小镇的绿叶子,屋顶上空摇晃着许多泡桐树的淡紫树枝。清晨,风吹动了树皮里木质的清香,吹开了蓝天上渐次移动的红云。 She ran, ran, did not know where they went. The day seems to rain, very thin and very light rain. She ran to a clearing, a soft land beneath a huge pine tree. She rests quietly there. Darkness enveloped her. 1, old books a decade ago in the summer, she was still young. The sky was covered with the green leaves of the town, shaking many lilac branches of paulownia over the roof. Early in the morning, the wind blew the woody fragrance in the bark and blew away the red clouds moving on the blue sky.