我问过不下十个外来打工者:每年春运期间,回一趟老家如同扒一层皮,你为什么还要上赶子去凑那热闹?他们回答的话语各不相同,但归纳起来,意思却非常相近:在城市里没有归属感,这里的一切终归是别人的,这是一座别人的城市。关于外来人口对城市的归属感的问题,有着浩繁的背景和扯 I asked no less than a dozen migrant workers: During the Spring Festival every year, returning to their hometown as a layer of skin, why do you have to rush to make that lively? They answer the words vary, but summed up, but the meaning is Very similar: there is no sense of belonging in the city, everything here is after all others, this is a city of others. The question of the sense of belonging of migrants to cities has a vast background and tension