冬天的东京,天气之晴和多少有点儿意外,不仅树木中不乏绿叶潜伏,而且冬樱以及梅花也在暗中如蜡烛一般星星点点地燃烧着。司空见惯的东京人自己可能并不觉得这有什么奇妙的,而对我这个从中国东北冰雪中逃出来的人来说,就有点儿像一个没有什么见识的野人面对飞船纵横交错的迷幻火星一样忍不住在内心里惊呼:哎呀,这里都有花儿开呀。然而尖叫归尖叫,宁静归宁静,各有各的统辖,如同人工与天然相互交织的江户川根本不会乱步。没过几天我就恢复本来面目,冷静观察扑面而来的各种信 Winter in Tokyo, the weather is sunny and somewhat a little surprised, not only there is no lack of green leaves lurking in the trees, and winter cherry and plum are secretly burning candle like stars. It is not surprising that the Tokyo people who are accustomed to seeing themselves may not find this wonderful, and to me, a man who escaped from the snow and ice in northeastern China, a bit like an ignorant savage in the face of a psychedelic Mars As can not help but exclaim in my heart: Oh, here are flowers open ah. However, screaming scream, quiet quiet, each have their own jurisdiction, as artificial and natural intertwined Edo River will not be arbitrary. A few days later I restored my true colors and calmly observed all kinds of letters blowing