C·S·路易斯提示您：看后求收藏（炎黄中文www.yhzw.org），接着再看更方便。
no longer soft fur but something hard and rough and even prickly．“Why，it is just like branches of trees ！”exclaimed Lucy．And then she saw that there was a light ahead of her；not a few inches away where the back of the wardrobe ought to have been，but a long way off．Something cold and soft was falling on her．A moment later she found that she was standing in the middle of a wood at night-time with snow under her feet and snowflakes falling through the air．
Lucy felt a little frightened，but she felt very inquisitive and excited as well．She looked back over her shoulder and there， between the dark tree—trunks；she could still see the open doorway of the wardrobe and even catch a glimpse of the empty room from which she had set out.（She had，of course，left the door open，for she knew that it is a very silly thing to shut oneself into a wardrobe.）It seemed to be still daylight there．“I can always get back if anything goes wrong，”thought Lucy．She began to walk forward，crunch-crunch over th
![[西游]树倒狲不散](https://www.yhzw.org/images/dWpzNDU5OHNkZmQyNWVkZiodvBCHiqB1mhdp9QoTkEwEpqu-vrG4xZ4wsh3TH-8G)
