我坐在树丫上,好奇地看着对面。对面是一个平整宽阔的地基,地基东南西三面,全是稻田,北边,一条小路。地基上,一个小房子,面向着我,也就是我们学校。房子旁边,一个碗口粗的木桩,足有三米高,木桩上拴着一匹黑色的马,马鬃很长,披下来,半遮着马的眼睛,马无精打采静静地站着。木桩边,一个像单杠一样的架子,上面搭着一张皮子。小房子上横七竖八地堆放着骨头,骨头很大,是牲畜的骨头。这些骨头堆放了很长时间,已经晒得发白。 I sat on the tree, looking curiously opposite. Opposite is a smooth and wide foundation, the foundation southeast of three sides, all paddy fields, north, a small road. On the foundation, a small house, facing me, is our school. Next to the house was a thick stump of wood, three feet high, and a black horse on the stump, long and draped, half-covered with horse’s eyes, and the horse stood silently. Side of the stake, a horizontal bar like a shelf, covered with a leather. The small houses are piled bones, bones, livestock bones. These bones have been stacked for a long time and have been whitened.