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每周星期二的晚上7点钟,拉开厚重的木门,一般就可以看见外边的纱门把上挂着一份报纸。它被折成瘦长形,装在一个同样瘦长的塑料袋里,袋口上留有方便拎提的洞,这个洞就套在门把上。它的出现似乎总是那么准时。夸天门外依然是那么冷,雪花纷纷扬扬,送报人已不见了人影,厚厚的积雪把台阶包成了一个斜坡,送报人留下的脚印就深深地戳在上面。这份名叫Foxxy Shopper的报纸是来到美国后我最先读到和读得最多的报纸,因为它是免费的,而且专登广告,共有十几
Every Tuesday at seven o’clock in the evening, open the heavy wooden door, you can usually see the outside of the door handle hanging a newspaper. It was folded into an elongated shape, housed in a similarly elongated plastic bag with a convenient carrying hole in the pocket, and the hole was placed over the door handle. It appears always on time. Boast sky outside the door is still so cold, snowflakes have triumphant, the informant has disappeared figure, the thick snow to step into a slope package, leaving the footprints of the reporter left a deep poking on it. The newspaper called Foxxy Shopper was the first newspaper I read and read most since coming to the United States because it was free and advertised for a dozen