北京城,已套上了第六个大呼啦圈,且环距越来越大。没人再敢把城市当棋枰、视自己为棋子了。城市的态势只能用涟漪来形容,且是巨石“扑通”激起的那种。面对急剧的扩张,没人敢吹嘘熟悉每一条波纹了,连的士司机都像片警那样,专挑熟悉的“片”跑。每逢赶急,我从不敢搭私车去机场,看错一个路标,前程就毁了。“大”编织的迷宫、复杂和诡秘, Beijing City, has put on the sixth big hula hoop, and the ring is growing. No one dared to city chessboard, as their own piece of chess. The state of the city can only be described as ripples, and is the kind that boulders stir up. In the face of the rapid expansion, no one dares to boast that every familiar ripple has become a problem. Even taxi drivers are trying to familiarize themselves with “film” running like a photo police officer. In every hurry, I never dare to take a private car to the airport, wrong a roadmap, the future is destroyed. “Big ” braided maze, complex and secretive,