北京大学东门,我把双手插进裤兜,走出地铁站。大人们说把手插进裤兜是在装酷,其实对于在孤独中执着行走的孩子来说,只是贪恋裤兜中的一点温暖。从东门取了车,飞驰在燕园里,图书馆、百年讲堂……曾经日思夜想的地方,如今匆匆掠过我的肩膀。上了北大,时常会接到学弟学妹们从家乡的来电,主题无非是怎样才能考上北大云云。 East Gate of Peking University, I put his hands into his pants pocket, out of the subway station. The adults say that putting their hands in their trouser pockets is cool, but for the children who are walking in solitude, they just love the warmth in their trouser pockets. Take the car from the East Gate, speeding in the Yanyuanli, libraries, a hundred years of lectures ...... once thought night place, now hurried over my shoulder. On the Peking University, often receive school brother schoolmate calls from hometown, the subject is nothing more than how to get admitted to Peking University.