崇文门地铁站上来有一家蛋糕店,一个雨天隔着淋漓的玻璃窗看到了让我震惊的一幕,漫天的乌鸦在街道两旁的树枝上来回穿行,它们似乎并无目的,只是神经质般地要在风雨中奔袭,突然有一只跌落下来,摔在了一滩泥水里。我忘了要等的人,拿起相机冲进雨中,对准那只精疲力竭的乌鸦,它睁大了眼喘着粗气,漠视着我。此时夜幕降临,街道上灯火稀薄,人影疏松。我还在与那只乌鸦对峙,一位老人上前用牛皮纸把它包起,伸手搁在了最矮的一根树杈上,他并没有看我,但肯定是 Chongwenmen subway station up a cake shop, a rainy day across the dripping glass window to see the scene I was shocked, crows walking in the streets around the branches back and forth, they seem to have no purpose, just to be neurotic Riding in the storm, suddenly there is a drop down, fell in a pool of muddy water. I forgot to wait, picked up the camera into the rain, aimed at the exhausted raven, it was wide-eyed gasping, ignoring me. At this time the night falls, the lights on the streets are thin and loose. I was still confronting the crow, and an old man approached it with kraft paper and put it on the shortest tree-branch. He did not look at me, but it was certainly