看《月亮和六便士》的时候,我倒是想起一个人。以前认识一哥们,原本是一循规蹈矩的乖学生,每天到点就去教室,晚上还去图书馆占座看书,如果不岀意外,看样子大学四年就会这收平静下去。可是突然有一日,他爱上了摇滚。也不知是哪天的雷电劈到了他,还是灵魂自行开了窍,他把原来那些平庸的衣服都扔了,从此穿的就是黑色,铆钉,铆钉,黑色…… When I read “The Moon and the Sixpence,” I remembered a man. Formerly known as a buddy, behaved as a good student, go to the classroom every day, at night to the library seat reading, if not unexpected, it seems the University will be closed down for four years. But suddenly one day, he fell in love with rock. I do not know what day of the lightning split to him, or the soul opened their own way, he throws the original mediocre clothes are, from wear is black, rivets, rivets, black ... ...