11岁那年的一天,我和爸爸照例出门去散步,经过北区河畔殡仪馆门口的时候,爸爸突然停住脚步,问了一个莫名其妙的问题:“几点了?”我看了看表,告诉他是十点二十五分。然后爸爸问我看到了什么。“没什么特别值得注意的,”我回答,“一群人——大概150个左右,正排队进殡仪馆。” One day when I was 11 years old, my father and I went out for a walk as usual. After passing by the North District funeral parlor, Dad stopped suddenly and asked a strange question: “What time was it?” I looked at the watch. Tell him that it is 10.25. Then Dad asked me what I saw. “Nothing is particularly noteworthy,” I replied, “a group of people - about 150 or so, are lining up in the funeral parlour.”