读2015年第8期《文苑》,有一篇短文过目不忘:有一年夏天,村子里来了一个人,带着一些木头盒子落脚,放羊的人窥探过后得知那个人是养蜂人,虽然对他感到好奇,但因畏惧蜜蜂太凶和生活琐事不断,直到油菜花谢了养蜂人搬走大家也没能靠近他的帐篷,只找回他遗留在旷野的一块表……文章简单得甚至都构不成一个故事,看到结尾却让人感觉意味深长。作者写道“我多么想知道,这个世界上,怎么会有人比我们还寂寞。” Read the eighth issue of 2015, “Wen Yuan”, an essay never forget: one summer, a man came from the village, with some wooden box to stay, the sheep who peeked after that person is a beekeepers, though Curious about him, but fear of bees too fierce and life trivial, until the rapeseed Thanksgiving beekeeper moved everyone can not close to his tent, only to retrieve his left in the wilderness of a table ... ... The article is simple Not even constitute a story, but it makes people feel meaningful to see the end. The author writes, “How do I want to know how there are people in this world who are still lonelier than us.”