这是一个被称作贫民窟的小巷,居民大多靠卖菜、送煤和做小工维持生活。他们早出晚归,艰难地支撑着生活的压力。日子单调而冷清。哀叹、喘息,像风吹过这条小巷的老房子,吱呀吱呀地摇晃门窗。这一切,看在一个女孩的眼里。她,寻思着快乐的方向。于是,不知从什么时候起,小巷转角处 This is an alley known as a slum, and most residents rely on selling vegetables, sending coal, and doing small jobs to maintain their lives. They returned home early and they struggled to support the pressure of life. The days are monotonous and deserted. Lamenting and sighing, like the wind blew over the old house in this alley, and shook the doors and windows. All this, look in the eyes of a girl. She wondered about the direction of happiness. So, I do not know when, from the corner of the alley