萨克最吸引我的地方是他的鼻子,那鼻子怎么看 也不像是肉做的,怎么看都像是一个预做的完美的假 鼻子,像一道立体的山峰巧妙地装在萨克的脸上。 七岁的我常常看到萨克的鼻子发呆,那鼻子使我 想到了辽阔的八个家草原上那一道道高高的山梁和游 走在山梁间的那些黑牦牛白羊群。真的,萨克的鼻子 对我就有着这种想像的空间。 我看萨克的时候萨克已经做了雅吉的丈夫,并且 有了两个和萨克长着一样英俊鼻子的小顿珠和小杰克, Saak’s most appealing to me is his nose, how the nose does not look like meat, how to look like a pre-made perfect fake nose, like a three-dimensional mountain cleverly installed in the saxophone Face. At the age of seven, I often saw Sark’s nose in a daze. That nose reminded me of the tall mountain ridge on the vast eight grasslands and the black yaks and white flocks that swam between the mountain beams. Really, Sark’s nose has a space of imagination for me. When I looked at Sac, Sac had already made her husband, and had two little dunks and little jacks who had the same handsome nose as Sac.