我常常会去拍一些东西,用很寻常的相机,黑白底片。拍落日下的梧桐叶子,孤独的秋千,颓痿的花瓣。我曾经帮杜心拍了一张离去背影的相片,他从斜阳下走过,淡淡斜斜的背影。这是我最深爱的东西,一直都带在身边。我对他的记忆停留在高三那年,停留在他没有回头就离去的那一瞬。我不知 I often go to shoot something, use a very ordinary camera, black and white film. Shoot the leaves of the phoenix trees under the setting sun, the lonely swing, the petals of the gong. I used to help Du Xin to take a picture of his back. He walked under the sun and slanted back. This is what I love the most and I always take it with me. My memory of him stayed in the third year of that year and stayed in the moment he left without looking back. I do not know