“与其在这儿看人,你是不是更想去看看树呢?”那位德裔美国女人说着,领我走出被参加酒会的人挤得满满的客厅;穿过宽宽的走廊,转下门阶,她把我引到一片巨大的暗影前。笑语与喧哗还在身后萦绕,我凝视着那片散发着水湿味儿的暗影。我看到,那片漆 “Did you just want to see the tree more than looking at people here? ” The German-American woman said, leading me out of the crowded living room of the people who attended the reception; Corridor, turn down the door, she led me before a huge shadow. Laughter and noise are still lingering behind, I stared at the piece of shadow exudes water wet taste. I saw that piece of paint