六月份,达利的原作来到了中国美术馆。美术馆的售票处成了中彩票的票证兑换处,美术馆里头,成了一个熙熙攘攘的超市。这天中午去看达利的画展,早上听气象预报说白天温度是三十七度,可中午时分,却已经三十九度,近四十度。排着长长的队,在年轻的美院附中孩子们中间,看着海报上达利蜷曲的两根胡子,象猫一样。达利的眼睛,在瘦削的脸庞上,却是象刀子一样敏锐。附中的孩子走了,长发的青年也买了,艺术家,恋人们,都纷纷买了一把票。从老远的地方赶来的,背着大包的,一一在队伍中集合又散去。该是四十度了。焦渴,晕厥,来自人群和激情的热度。终于,掏出能够便宜的有效证件,买了张 In June, Dali’s original work came to the China Art Museum. The art gallery ticket office became the lottery ticket exchange, inside the art gallery, has become a bustling supermarket. At noon this day to see Dali’s exhibition, morning weather forecast that the daytime temperature is thirty-seven degrees, noon, but it has been nineteen degrees, nearly forty degrees. Lined up a long team, in the middle of the young high school attached to the middle of the children, watching the poster, Dali curled two beards, like cats. Daly’s eyes, on a lean face, were as sharp as knives. Secondary children go, long-haired youth also bought, artists, lovers, have bought a ticket. Came from afar, carrying a large bag, one by one in the team set and dispersed. It is forty degrees. Fizzy, fainting, heat from the crowd and passion. Finally, took out a valid certificate that can be cheaper, bought Zhang