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我半夜从噩梦中惊醒,感觉到窒闷,便起来到廊上去呼吸寒夜的空气。夜是漆黑的一片,在我的脚下仿佛横着沉睡的大海,但是渐渐地像浪花似的浮起来灰白色的马路。然后夜的黑色逐渐减淡。哪里是山,哪里是房屋,哪里是菜园,我终于分辨出来了。在右边,傍山建筑的几处平房里射出来几点灯光,它们给我扫淡了黑暗的颜色。我望着这些灯,灯光带着昏黄色,似乎还在寒气的袭击中微微颤抖。有一两次我以为灯会灭了,但是一转眼昏黄色的光又在前面亮起
I woke up from nightmares in the middle of the night, feel stuffy, and got up to the porch to breathe the cold night air. Night is a dark piece, at my feet like a deep sleep across the sea, but gradually like a spray floating like an off-white road. Then the night black faded. Where is the mountain, where is the house, where is the garden, I finally tell it. On the right, how many lights came out of the bungalows in the mountainside buildings, which gave me a faint darkness of color. I looked at the lights, the light with faint colors, and seemed to tremble slightly in the chill attacks. One or two times I thought the lamp would go out, but a dim light turned on again