我从你的身体读到整个社会。你的头发早已脱落少半,秃顶,那寸草不生的地方是岁月的泥石流泛滥的结果,大规模的水土流失已经开始,害怕荒凉而荒凉正不可阻挡地降临。今天早晨我看见你忽然黑发满头,青丝飘扬。我明白你戴上了假发。在假的头发下面,我希望那颗头还是真的,那头脑里的思想还是真的,那脸上的表情还是真的。 I read the whole society from your body. Your hair has already shed less than half, bald, where the grass is absent is the result of years of debris flow flooding, large-scale soil erosion has already begun, afraid of desolation and desolation is inexorably coming. This morning I saw you suddenly black hair, black hair flying. I understand that you wore a wig. Under the fake hair, I hope that the head is still true, that mind is still true, the expression on his face is still true.