江南水乡,春雨成泽。这个季节我认识了文佐。文佐个头不高,瘦,非常瘦,让人生怜。他总是穿着一双像小船儿一样的色彩鲜艳的鞋子。我们觉得,他就是那大海里摇摇晃晃的小船,感觉随时随地都会被大海吞噬,那是大悲。偶尔的幸存,就成了大喜。跟文佐混久了,看得多了,听得多了,渐渐的,也就学会了一些。例如,我们不再纠结皮相的瑕疵,我们的虚荣心变得很小很小,我们自嘲的话语,却是越来越多…… Jiangnan Water, Spring into Ze. I met Wenzow this season. Wen Zu is not tall, thin, very thin, so that life pity. He always wore a pair of colorful shoes like a boat. We think he is the little boat that is shaking in the sea, feeling swallowed by the sea anytime, anywhere, that is great compassion. Occasionally survived, it became overjoyed. Mixed with Wenzhao a long time, see more, hear more, and gradually, also learned some. For example, we no longer tangled the flaws in the skin, our vanity has become very small and small, and our self-deprecating words are more and more ...