天阴暗了下来,抬头看,一片轻飘飘的云从刺眼的太阳前掠过,随即又消失得无影无踪。不知为什么,一看到云,我便想起了那个叫“云”的女孩。和云最后一次见面,隔得并不远,不过只有几天。当时,云又从家里溜了出来,摁响了我家的门铃。看到云一如以前,眯着眼睛,懒懒地向我挥了挥手,像一只慵懒的白猫。云没有把溜出 The sky was dark and looked up, a cloud of light drifting past the dazzling sun, then vanished without a trace. I do not know why, I saw the cloud, I remembered that called “cloud ” girl. Last meeting with the cloud, not far apart, but only a few days. At that time, the cloud slipped out of the house and rang my doorbell. I saw cloud as before, squinted, lazily waved to me, like a lazy white cat. Cloud did not slip out