这是一段略带伤感的回忆。但很有趣。我的家乡在离城市不远的地方。小学毕业那年,我13岁,还没有见过城市。那时没有电视,也没有图片,不知道城市是什么样子。对城市的认识,是从一个比我年纪还小的小叔子那里听说的。他在汉口当了短暂一年的学徒。我总爱问他,汉口是什么样子。关于马路、人行 This is a slightly sad memories. But very interesting. My hometown is not far from the city. Primary school that year, I was 13 years old, have not seen the city yet. At that time there was no television, no picture, no idea what the city looked like. My understanding of the city was heard from a young uncle who was younger than me. He was a short year’s apprentice in Hankou. I always love to ask him, Hankou is what it looks like. About the road, the pedestrian