十三岁之前,我是个无知无忧的女孩。每天,我背着沉重的书包在城市的车流人群里穿梭,用装着两片玻璃的眼睛看这个从出生时就在看的世界;黑黑硬硬的柏油马路。灰灰冷冷的高楼森林。我以为世界本来就是这样的,我不知道花与草生长的合适地点并不在公园。 Before I was thirteen years old, I was an ignorant girl. Every day, I was carrying a heavy bag to the traffic crowd in the city. I looked at the world I saw from birth with two glasses of eyes; a black and hard asphalt road. Grey grey cold high-rise forest. I thought the world was like this, and I don’t know that the right place for flowers and grass to grow is not in the park.