似乎与澡堂有着剪不断的缘分。微黄的灯光和氤氲的雾气,牵起我生命的每个冬天。似乎离开了澡堂,我的冬天就少了什么,会莫名地惆怅。或许,现在和我年纪相仿的大多数人会觉得我很不可理喻,习惯了隔着窗子看冬天,习惯了在开着暖气的家中舒适地享受着洗浴,谁还会去那破破旧旧、响着烧水大锅炉的澡堂呢?来无锡十多个年头了,在很小的时候,父亲就带我到欧风街的双泉浴室洗澡了。岁月没有留下特殊的记忆,等到我长大,也没有对简 Seems to have a constant fate with the bathhouse. Yellowish light and misty fog, holding up every winter of my life. Seems to have left the bathhouse, my winter less what, will be inexplicable melancholy. Perhaps, most of my age and now will think I am very unreasonable, accustomed to see through the window winter, used to warm in the comfort of the home enjoying the bath, who will go to that broken old, Boiler boiling water bath? Wuxi to more than 10 years, at a very young age, my father took me to the European style double-bath bathroom bath. Years did not leave a special memory, until I grew up, there is no Jane