20年前,我以开出租为生。那是牛仔般的生活,适合不喜欢管束的人。我未曾意识到的是,那也是牧师般的生活。因为开夜班车,我的车子成了一个移动的忏悔室。乘客们躬身进来,坐在我后面,对我讲述他们的生活,却不留姓名。我所遇见的人,他们的生活经历有的让我惊奇,有的让我尊敬,有的让我发笑,有的让我流泪。但是,他们当中让我感触最深的是我在一个8月的深夜送过的一位老妇人。 Twenty years ago, I made a living by renting. It’s a cowboy life and it’s suitable for people who don’t like control. What I did not realize was that it was a priestly life. Because of the night bus, my car became a moving contrition room. The passengers came in and sat behind me, telling me about their life without leaving a name. Some of the people I met, some of their life experiences surprised me, some made me respectable, some made me laugh, and some made me cry. However, among them, the one that impressed me most was an old woman who I sent late in the night of August.