许多年后的今天,一个阳光满怀的黄昏,我独自回到虎门,回到北栅综合市场,回到那个熟悉的工业区,那个我曾经进进出出的工厂早已物是人非。我在厂门口徘徊了一阵,一个保安见了,朝我抛来满是戒备的眼神。一切那么熟悉却又那么陌生。有人来了,也有人走了,青春便在来来往往中遗失。重新回望在虎门的那段青春岁月,五金、塑胶、生产报表、黑网吧、厂门前的快餐米粉店、烟店,这些熟悉而又陌生的名词开始占据我的大脑,并逐渐弥漫出旧时光特有的那种味道和气息。那年,刚毕业的我为一份工作而焦急忧虑着,一 Many years later today, with a full sun, I returned to the Humen alone and returned to the Beigao Integrated Market. Returning to the familiar industrial area, the factory I once entered and exited was a long time ago. I wandered the factory gate for a while, a security see, throwing my eyes full of alert. Everything is so familiar but so strange. Someone came, others walked, and youth was lost in coming and going. Looking back at the Humen that period of youth, hardware, plastic, production reports, black cafe, the factory in front of fast food rice noodles, tobacco stores, these familiar and unfamiliar nouns began to occupy my brain, and gradually filled with old Time-specific flavor and flavor. That year, just graduated, I anxiously worried about a job, one