都说光阴似箭,可那箭上却串着生活的喟叹呢。二十年前,我住在成都新巷子19号——四川军阀熊克武留下的公馆里。那是一座三进大院。一棵广玉兰的参天华盖遮蔽了前院,柚子大的花朵,需仰头在茂密的树叶中寻觅,依稀才可见散碎百衣。久了,就忘了它的花季。中院有回廊,东西房俱全,鱼池假山小径皆有。院内植物一律疯长。内院被作家沙汀占了去,从前廊 Said time flies, but that arrow is a sigh of life on the string it. Twenty years ago, I lived in Chengdu New Alley No. 19 - the residence of the Sichuan warlord Xiong Kewu. That is a three into the compound. A broad Magnolia towering canopy sheltered the front yard, large grapefruit flowers, the need to look up in the dense leaves looking for, only visible vaguely scattered clothing. For a long time, forget it’s season. There are corridors in the hospital, everything is complete, fish pond rockery trails are all. Hospital plants are crazy. The inner court was occupied by the writer Sha Ting, from the front porch