女孩在黑暗中醒来。懵懂中,仿佛有了点意识,她费力地让自己清醒,睁开双眼,环顾四周,漆黑一片。她搞不清楚自己在什么地方:唯一肯定的是,她知道这个人就是自己。她侧身躺着,身体发热,散发着咸咸的汗味儿,双膝蜷缩在瘦小的胸前,拉绒尼龙睡衣包裹着她小小的身体。她定睛打量周围的环境,一切还是那么熟悉:模模糊糊的窗户轮廓,路灯把窗户影子投射到窗帘上,对面墙上那几道横线是书架的影子,她和弟弟 Girl wakes up in the darkness. Ignorant, as if with a sense of point, she laboriously let myself awake, opened his eyes, looked around, darkness. She could not figure out where she was: the only sure thing was that she knew she was her. She lay sideways, her body warm and exuding a salty sweaty smell, her knees curled up on her thin breast, her tiny body wrapped in brushed nylon pajamas. She glanced around the environment, everything is still so familiar: the vague outline of the window, the street lamp projection of the window to the curtains, across the wall that several horizontal line is the shadow of the shelves, and her brother