一截厚实松木摆在会所的大厅。这棵被砍伐的树,不知经历了多么遥迢的距离才运抵这里,然后穿过一道又一道幽暗狭窄的门,摆到大厅供人观赏。这是一棵树的另一种存在形态。它的根依然留在某个深山里,或许早已腐化为泥,成为山的一部分。我是在一个村支书开办的休闲会所看到那截巨大松木的。它的年轮细密,纹理斑驳可辨。在这座没有年轮的城市,这是一棵有年轮的树。它被砍伐到了这里,密闭的休闲会所平添一抹旷野气息。会所的主人是一个喜欢唱 A thick pine is placed in the hall of the clubhouse. The tree that had been felled did not arrive at this distance until it passed through a narrow, narrow door that was placed in the hall for viewing. This is another form of existence of a tree. Its roots remain in some deep mountain, perhaps already corrupted into mud, becoming part of the mountain. I was in a village party branch opened by the club to see that huge truncated pine. It’s ring of fine, textured mottled discernable. In this city without annual rings, this is a tree with annual rings. It was cut down here, a closed leisure club add a touch of wilderness atmosphere. The owner of the club is a like to sing