在西安的书院门或美术学院,若看见一个高高大大的男人,国字型脸,面相柔和,头戴一项军绿的红五角星帽子。没错了,那个人八成就是王春辉。我和春辉认识,非常偶然。那年夏天,我和小杨去火车站送人。回来的时候,车开到了湘子庙门就熄火了,小杨怎么鼓捣,车像固执的老人,就是不再动了。小杨让我先走,我没有回家,却鬼使神差地走到了对面的书院门。夏天的书院门,人又多又密,随人潮往前挤,人成了网中鱼,手脚全然不听使唤。我好不容易走到一个岔道,扶着电 If you see a tall, big man with a chevron-shaped face and soft face, wear a military-red red five-pointed star hat at a college gate or an art academy in Xi’an. Right, that person is Wang Chunhui eight achievements. I know Chun Fai, very occasional. That summer, Xiao Yang and I go to the train station. Came back, the car went to the temple of the son of the flame, and how to tinker with Yang, car-like stubborn elderly, is no longer moving. Xiao Yang let me go first, I did not go home, but the enraptured went to the college door opposite. The summer academy door, people are more and more dense, crowded forward with crowds, people became net fish, hands and feet do not listen to the call. I finally reached a fork in the road, holding power