中缅边境,西南边陲,偏安一处,独成天地,有闹市灯火,有世外乡野,均以一种孤绝的姿态出尘出世,如同幻像,蛊惑丛生。来不及给第一眼印象做定论,心却像即将枯死的植物骤然浸入清水,在色彩斑驳的异乡,偷得浮生半日闲。 Sino-Burmese border, southwestern border, partial security, alone as the world, with downtown lights, the world outside the countryside, are in a lonely gesture out of the dust, like a phantom, fascinated. Too late to make a first impression to make a conclusion, the heart is like the immortal plants suddenly immersed in water, mottled in a foreign land, stolen life half idle.