有歌声从一家小酒馆里传出来,一扇窗开着,没有挂上钩子,在那里晃来晃去。这是一栋小小的平房,周围是一片空旷,这里已经离城相当远了。这时来了一位迟来的客人,悄悄地走来,他穿着一套紧身的衣服,像在一片漆黑之中向前摸索,其实这时月光十分明亮,他侧耳在窗前倾听,然后摇了摇头,弄不懂这么美妙的歌声怎么会从这么一家酒馆中传出来,他双手一按窗台,背向跃了上去,可是他够不 A song came from a tavern, a window open, no hooks, and dangling there. This is a small bungalow, surrounded by an open area, here has been quite far from the city. Then came a belated guest, came quietly, he was wearing a tight-fitting clothes, like in a dark ghost to move forward, in fact, when the moonlight is very bright, he whispered at the window to listen, then shake Shook his head, do not understand why such a wonderful song came from such a pub, his hands on a bay window, leap back up, but he enough