曾经,喜欢苏州园林式的花墙,那镂空的花窗让人对窗那边的世界充满了遐想。我可以透过花窗,看到另一个园里一抹如血的残阳陆离着静谧的幽兰,一株苍老的芭蕉点滴着地老天荒的忧伤,抑或塘中睡莲和她的倒影涟漪出缱绻……于是,墙外的风景比墙内的更加吸引我的目光,我总是疾行在两园之间的通幽曲径上,企盼下一个园,带给我更多的美感与享受。曾经,我把我周身凿满了花墙,我渴望走出父母的束 Once, like the garden-style flower wall in Suzhou, the hollow windows make people on the window over the world is full of reverie. I can see through the flower-window, another bloody sunset in the other garden, or the tranquil orchids, an old banana dripping to the sadness of the earth, or the water lily in the pond and her reflection rippling out of my mouth ... Then , The scenery outside the wall more attractive than the wall of my eyes, I always walk in the winding path between the two parks, looking forward to the next garden, give me more beauty and enjoyment. Once, I put my body chiselled around the wall, I am eager to get out of their parents beam