小时候,我家门口的小墙角儿顶上有一盏歪挂着的破路灯。灯身生满了锈,但灯泡还算亮堂,倾斜着照亮了家门口的小路。那时候,我也就三四岁。常常在灯下的墙角边上玩,因为墙角能捉到许多虫子。那天的夜很黑,破旧的小区很安静。我和往常一样在灯下玩耍,突然注意到脚下有个黑漆漆的影子。大概是天太黑了,这个踩在我脚下的影子,十分显眼,也十分奇怪。影子很小只比我的脚长一点, When I was young, there was a crooked broken lamp on the top of the small corner of my house. The lamp body was full of rust, but the light bulb was still bright, leaning to illuminate the doorway. At that time, I was three or four years old. Often play around the corner under the lamp, because the corner can catch many bugs. That night is dark, shabby district is quiet. As I was playing under the lights, I noticed a dark shadow at my feet. Probably too dark, the shadow of my step, very conspicuous, but also very strange. The shadow is only a little longer than my feet,