我一次次愤然逃学,流离街巷,走投无路又回到妈妈身旁。我和妈妈交流着另一种语言,爱的语言,生活的语言,和学校强行灌输给我的迥然相异。为了维护她的纯正,我反感语法规则,废弃了语文课和学校教育,并坚持写作。 Again and again I am absurdly escaping from the streets, desperation and back to my mother. My mother and I communicate in another language, the language of love, the language of life, and the schools are forcibly instilled in me. In order to maintain her purity, I am disgusted with the rules of grammar, abandoned the Chinese class and school education, and insisted on writing.