抵达火车站并不是抵达了记忆的旧址站台上,我独独地一个人不搭哪辆车去远方不接人不送人只是站立来来往往的人群,让我迟钝感觉站台上空无一人意识中只锁定一个性质的词语然后感到我在慢慢死去从出生那天起,就开始了倒计时但,身体的一部分,或许可以叫做复活。是心呵,成熟了,又老 When I arrived at the train station, I did not arrive at the site of the memory of the old site. I alone did not use a single vehicle to go to the distance. I did not accept people but did not give away people just standing and coming and going. It made me dull to feel that the platform was empty. I only locked the word of one nature and felt that I was slowly dying. From the day of birth, I began counting down. But part of the body may be called resurrection. It is heart, mature, old