我能从浩繁记忆中最快唤起的,总是夏末那幅模糊昏暗,掺杂许多幻想和臆测的夜晚风景。它不可取代的中心是一丛独自生长在小池塘边的细叶芒草。有许多次我在晚上经过那里,情不自禁就要停下脚步,留在他旁边坐着消磨一会儿。有时感到苦闷还去那里喝上一杯,大多是啤酒, What I can best arouse from my memory is always the dim, dusky, mixed night vision of many fantasies and suppositions in late summer. It is irreplaceable center is a cluster of small spruce grass growing alone in the pond. There are times when I passed by at night, I could not help but stop for a while and sit and sat down beside him for a while. Sometimes feel depressed also go there to drink a cup, mostly beer,