一单行道车辆稀少,路灯昏暗,似乎行人也避让了,稀稀拉拉各有心事,相对无言低头而去。经久耐用的方格砖把底部的泥土翻上来,隔不远塌下一块,砖头东倒西歪,就像满怀恶意,等待着那些三心二意或漫不经心的人,随时准备来一下,让他们尝尝生活的苦头。亚热带的密叶树木分布在路旁,昏暗的灯光映现绿色,透出新鲜树叶的经脉,脆弱而真实,为夜晚的道路笼罩了一种隐秘的 A one-way street vehicles are scarce, street lights dim, pedestrians also seem to have escaped, all sorts of things, relatives speechless bowed away. Durable square bricks turn the soil at the bottom up, and fall apart a short distance. The bricks are staggering like malice and waiting for the half-hearted or careless people ready to come and try their luck at life. Subtropical dense leafy trees are distributed along the roadside, dim light reflects the green, revealing the veins of fresh leaves, fragile and real, for the night of the road shrouded in a hidden