与女孩相识是在信中,开始是海阔天空,忧国忧民赤胆忠诚;后来是谈死谈生,最后便双双坠入正在编织的网中。女孩说我是橡树,我说女孩是木棉。橡树与木棉根须已紧紧相抱,而躯干却被山隔着不能相见。于是便约定相见,相见的地点是女孩来我住的城市,我去女孩下车的车站。接站的倒计时随着火车进站的嘶鸣而成为终结,迎着下车的人流,我默默地背诵着那些接站的台词:你来 With the girl met in the letter, the beginning is a brighter future, worried about the country’s unrelenting loyalty; later talk about life and death, and finally both fall into the network is being woven. The girl said I was oak, I said the girl is kapok. Oak and kapok roots have been tightly embraced, but the trunk was separated by mountains can not meet each other. So they agreed to meet, meet the place is the girl to live in the city, I went to get off the girl’s station. The countdown to the station came to an end with the neighing of the train pitted against the flow of passengers getting off the train. I silently recite the lines from the station: You came