我还沉醉在难得的美梦中,一阵“哒哒哒哒”的货车声,打破了小区清晨的宁静。没过多久,家门外又传来“啪嗒啪嗒”的声响,像是在翻箱倒柜,又像是锅碗勺盆的碰撞声。我纳闷了,对门的房子一直是空着的,谁在外面捣乱呢?我披着睡衣,揉着惺忪的睡眼,无力地推开门,那一幕着实让我惊住了。原本干干净净的楼梯,仿佛成了一个垃 I still indulge in a rare sweet dream, a burst of “da da da da” truck sound, breaking the quiet district early in the morning. Before long, the sound of “flip-flop” was heard outside the house. It was like a crashed sound in a pan and bowl. I wonder, the door to the house has been empty, who outside the trouble? I am wearing pajamas, rubbing bleary sleepy eyes, weakly open the door, that scene really surprised me. The original clean staircase, seems to have become a rubbish