我对溢出生活的那部分充满好奇。儿时,躺在外婆身边,外婆说,有两个鬼想靠近我们,被她赶跑了。我看着黑漆漆的夜,紧紧抱住外婆。外婆是巫。上学后,我鄙视外婆,但村里人非常喜爱她,她可以让他们逝去的亲人重新回到屋里,跟他们进行对话。那是一个奇异的空间,我一直排斥,却无法控制撒在童年里的那些种子的蓬勃生长,无奈地看着它们开枝散叶,繁华满冠。我对高出现实的那个世界,有了天然 I’m curious about the part of overflowing life. Childhood, lying next to the grandmother, grandmother said that two ghosts want to be close to us, she was driven away. I looked dark night, clinging grandmother tightly. Grandmother is a witch. After school, I despise my grandmother, but the villagers love her so much that she can bring their lost loved ones back into the house and talk to them. It was a bizarre space, I was always excluded, but could not control the flourishing growth of those seeds scattered in childhood, reluctantly watched them flourish, prosperous full crown. I have a natural world of reality