我站在人流涌动的十字路中间,与许多人一样因为红灯彼此靠拢。默然的神情又推开彼此的目光,各自专注着前方的红绿灯。你会在下一个路口拐弯,我会在下下一个路口转身。背影是一个奢侈的词。只有一次次的目送,才会有背影。在行色匆匆的过客中,目光总是搁浅在彼此的身后。有一段时间,我经常梦见自己又回到乡下卫生院上班。我 I stand in the midst of a crowded crossroads, as many people because of the red light close to each other. Mute look and pushed each other's eyes, each focusing on the traffic lights in front. You will turn at the next intersection, I will turn around at the next intersection. Back is a luxury word. Only time and time to see, will have a back. In hurried passers-by, the eyes always stranded behind each other. For a time, I often dreamed I went back to the country hospital to work. I