重回石库门,早已不是我记忆中的那个样子。且不说早已人去楼空,就连那石板铺就的街道也早已被瓦砾堆满,写满了荒凉。脑子一时有些空白,眼睛不觉湿润起来。是因为那写满“拆迁”的小楼吧,从前的我喜欢楼上楼下地玩耍;是因为那些早已生满青苔的街道吧,我仍记得那些倚在老人怀里听故事的岁月;是因为那些从今以后不再见 Back to Shikumen, it is not the way I remember. Not to mention people already go to the floor, and even the stone paved streets have long been filled with rubble, filled with desolate. My brain temporarily blank, eyes do not feel wet up. Because it is full of “demolition ” small building, I used to like to play upstairs and downstairs; because of those already covered with moss streets, I still remember those who lean in the elderly to listen to the story of the years; Because those who no longer see from now on