每次回家,总是特地绕过那一片废墟,那是一座正在拆迁的仓库。繁华的物质世界,到处是人声.到处是车流,到处是令人目不暇接的广告……但那里却是一方净土,有着憨厚和纯朴。那一次,它又让我懂得了珍惜,在灵魂深处。依旧,路过那里。那垒起的砖,已经有点发黑了。偶尔,麻雀飞过,更显出它的静谧。又见到那对夫妇,默默地垒着发黑的砖。 Every time I go home, I always go around the ruins. It is a warehouse that is being demolished. The bustling material world is full of vocalism. Traffic is everywhere, everywhere are dizzying advertisements... But there is a pure land, simple and honest. That time, it made me understand treasure, deep in the soul. Still, passing by. The brick that has been built is already a bit dark. Occasionally, the sparrow flies over and it shows its quietness. Seeing the couple again, silently black bricks.