那是个很小的地方，小得在普通的地图册上没有一点踪迹——尽管它曾经同一个显赫的名字及一支红色武装联系在一起。直到今天，它大体还保持着原来的样子。我在那儿出生并且生活了多年。 这之前，我的写作和那儿的关系是若即若离、似是而非的，它在我这儿呈现的形色禀性(陌生、灵异、渺远)有相当部分源于移植转换或者经过了提纯“诗化”。而对另一面，比如它的凌乱失序、困窘无助乃 It was a tiny place, so small that it was a little on the ordinary atlas - though it was once associated with a prominent name and a red arm. Until today, it has generally maintained its original appearance. I was born there and lived for many years. Prior to this, my writing and the relationship there were paradoxical and paradoxical. A considerable part of the metaphysical (alien, supernatural, remote) character that I present here has its origin in transplants or “purifying” poetry. On the other hand, such as its messy disorder, embarrassment is helpless