墨绿色的防盗铁门阴沉地伫立着,家珍在门前徘徊良久,终于从口袋里掏出一大把钥匙。她挑出其中一把比画了一下,钥匙太大插不进锁眼,又挑了一把,插倒是插进去了,但钥匙就像被什么东西咬住一般,家珍把脸都憋青了也转不动分毫。一把,又一把,终于,锁转动了。拧开门前家珍回头环视了一下楼道,古旧的夕阳消隐在墙壁上,没有光的部分仿若燃烧过后的灰烬,一天一地都是倦怠。 Dark green anti-theft iron door stood gloomy, Jane Jane lingered in front of a long time, and finally took out a lot of keys from his pocket. She picked out one more than a draw, the key is too large to insert the keyhole, but also pick one, insert is inserted in, but the key is like what was biting in general, Jane's face hold the green Can not change anything. One, another, and finally, the lock turned. Before opening the door, Jane looked back and looked at the corridor. The old setting sunblown on the wall, and the part without light was like the ashes after burning. Every day, she was tired.