撸串后,桌上那纵横交错的小木棍,像极了我们每个人不同的命运。大多数人因为一个人而喜欢一座城。我会因为一道食物而对一座城念念不忘。于我来说,吃是一件很私人的事情,总觉得食物知道灵魂的去处。对一个人或一座城总会借由食物有着不一样的记忆,或许有了这撩人的烟火气,更让人懂得何处是心乡,何处是灵魂的归处。那年,我一个人玩转江南,在苏州遇见一个少女坐在沧浪亭“咿咿呀呀”唱昆曲,我爱极了她的模样。后来我们成为朋友,一 撸 string, the table that criss-cross the small wooden stick, like each of us a different fate. Most people love a city because of one person. I will never forget a city because of a food. For me to eat is a very personal thing, always feel that food knows the soul of the place. For a person or a city with food by a different memory, perhaps with this sultry fireworks, but also to understand where is the heart, where is the return of the soul. That year, I am a play Fun Jiangnan, met a girl sitting in Suzhou Canglang Pavilion “Baba Ya Ya ” singing Kun, I love her very. Later we became friends, one