冬天的一个多云的傍晚,我踏上横须贺至东京的列车,坐在二等车厢的一个角落,只是呆呆地等待着发车的哨音。早已亮起灯的车厢里,难得的,除了我没有别人。朝窗外望去,也很少见人,昏暗的月台上连一个送行的人影 One cloudy evening in winter, I set foot on Yokosuka to Tokyo train, sitting in a corner of the second-class car, just wait for the starting whistle. Already lights up the car, rare, except that I have no one else. Looking out the window, is also very rare, dark platform even with a deportable silhouette