到不久前我们再一次（我已懒得精确,要不就算第N次吧）翻天覆地地准备着迁徙之时,我的“家当”已被精干得所剩寥寥。具体点说,连半瓶墨水、一只空杯都混迹其中仍然没能充满那只不算大的纸箱。身经百战之后,心经百炼之后,“家”经百搬之后,我那格扔勿论的绝决之风以及发挥到了极致的短平快战术,简直让我佩服死自己了。 Until recently, once again (I was too lazy to read or Nth), when my earth-going preparations for the relocation, my “petty” husband and wife has been left with a very small remnant. Specifically, even half a bottle of ink, an empty cup are still missing which still can not fill the not too big carton. After passing the battlefield, after careful learning, “home” by the hundred move, my grid that regardless of the absolute style of the wind and play to the ultimate short flat quick tactics, just let me admire myself.