一觉醒来,发现手腕淤青,不肿不痛,恰似一朵青莲徐徐绽放,捧视之下惊为故人,刹那间前尘往事蜂拥而过,一个人立在初露打湿的窗前,竟自让魂归去来兮。一直相信自己是有灵魂的。懵懂的孩提时代住在乡村大家族里,一切与灵异鬼怪有关的种子有意无意地撒下,如今看来,虽有道德与智慧浸染其中立竿见影,而某种黑色的种子却在潜意识里疯长成永远无法逃避的恐慌与宿命。几个年龄般若的村野丫头相约去横岭捞松针,借用“捞”这个动词一点也不为过,对于稚童而言,横 Wake up and found that the wrist bruises, swelling is not pain, like a Qing Lin slowly bloom, holding the panic as the enemy, an instant past flies past flocked, a person standing in the wet window, Soul actually go back come. Always believe I am soulless. Sluggish childhood lived in the big family of the country, all the ghosts and seeds related to the deliberately and accidentally sown, now it seems that, despite the immediate impact of moral and wisdom so that some black seeds in the subconscious of mad Can not escape the panic and fate. A few age-borns village girl similar to Wang Ling ridge pine needles, to borrow “fishing ” the verb is not an exaggeration, for young children, horizontal