李溪风要去园林路一下。青绿色的阳光透过梧桐树,笼罩着要将他掩藏起来。直到他走过园林路中间的桥,花鸟市场的人才会看见一个高高大大的男人慢腾腾地出现。半个月来,李溪风都在重复做一件事,这让他自己都觉得奇怪。他来的时候是下午四点,他的步伐不紧不慢,他将车停在了河对岸的停车位上,那里苍绿的柳荫,过了河后,连他自己都看不到车了。园林路的尽头是个老巷子,巷子口很大,进 Li Xifeng going to Garden Road about. Turquoise sunlight through the plane trees, shrouded to hide him. Until he walked through the middle of the Garden Road Bridge, flowers and birds market people will see a tall man slowly appeared. For two weeks, Li Xifeng was doing one thing repeatedly, which made him feel strange. He came at four o’clock in the afternoon, his pace untidy, he parked the car parked on the other side of the river where the dark green willow, after the river, even he can not see the car It’s Garden Road is the end of an old alley, a large alley, into