1柳毅回来了。柳毅回来的时候,烟花三月,南京的街道一如从前,雪花般飘舞着法国梧桐的飞絮。许多人不喜欢,许多人因此戴上口罩,许多人在飞絮中一边行走一边打着喷嚏。柳毅坐在车里,握着方向盘,看着飞絮,飞絮让他感觉亲切。北京有深圳也有,但似乎都不似南京这般模样。这十多年南京的变化,变得他分不清东西南北了,唯一不变的是柳絮,在旧时的主干道情深缘浅地飘飘洒洒。因为飞絮,堵车并没有像深圳那么让他感到心烦,他从飞絮想 1 Liu Yi back. When Liu Yi came back, fireworks in March, the streets in Nanjing, as ever, snow-capped flying sycamore Fei Xu. Many people do not like it, and many wear masks, many sneezing while walking. Liu Yi sat in the car, holding the steering wheel, watching Fei Xu, Fei Xu made him feel warm. There are also Beijing, Shenzhen, but it does not seem like Nanjing looks like. This ten years of changes in Nanjing, became he can not distinguish things from north to south, the only constant catkins, in the old days of the deep edge of the truth drifting. Because Fei Xu, traffic jams did not make him feel so upset as Shenzhen, he thought from fly Xu