人俟中年,蛰伏城中,时时有落寞侵袭,便每每遥思故园。 故园依山,山尽杂石。这些石头,皆是无规则的。块石吧,乌青中夹杂泥黄,殊无看相。团石吧,黝黑里横亘白筋,亦沉亦顽。我从尘封的记忆深处掏了又掏,始终掏不出关于石头的些微灿烂 Middle-aged man, dormant city, from time to time lonely invasion, they often think of hometown. Hometown Hill, Hill do all kinds of rocks. These stones are all irregular. Stone bar, Wuqing in the mud mixed yellow, especially without looking phase. Mission stone bar, darkness, white ribs, also Shen also stubborn. I dig from the depths of dusty memories and dig, and always can not dig out some of the stones on the slightly brilliant