思绪回到25年前的秋天。 京城陋巷中一间小屋。 已过而立之年仍孑然一身的我,好像涧流藓丛中的一颗小草,没有任何奢求,惟一的期盼不过是盼刮来一阵风,以使我借此伸一伸腰。都说最初的人不分男女,后来被劈开,才有了两性之分。既然如此,为什么重新合到一起如此困难呢?自从与她断了联系,魂魄像是失去了揽系,生活一下子变得索然寡味了。 她占据了我记忆居所的大部分空间,求爱遭到 Thinking back to the autumn of 25 years ago. A hut in the capital. Throughout the year I am still alone, as if in a stream of moss in a grass, there is no extravagance, but the only hope is to hope for a gust of wind blowing, so that I can take the stretch. Said that the original people regardless of men and women, was later split, have a gender distinction. In that case, why it is so difficult to regroup? Since the broken link with her, the soul seems to have lost their fate, life suddenly became dull. She occupies most of my memory of residence space, courtship was encountered