2015年2月16日早上八点半,中国现当代杰出的穆斯林学者,林松先生的殡礼在北京牛街教子胡同小寺街举行。这日凌晨,我便无睡意,一早囫囵换了大水,在漫飞的尘埃中挤上地铁,就奔牛街而去。临近年关,身居北京的异乡人,神色少了些紧绷与愁苦,都在安等腊月的最后两个工作日翛然而过。他们不会理解,这列地铁将会有那么一些人为一个非亲非故的老人而甘愿扣钱请假出来,神色凝重地在菜市口出站,再穿过待拆的胡同小巷,汇聚在一个叫小寺街的 On the morning of February 16, 2015, at half past eight in the morning, the funeral of Mr. Lin Song, a prominent Muslim scholar in China, was held at Hutong Temple Street, Bein Street, Beijing. On the early morning of this day, I did not have sleepy feeling. I swam in the early morning and flooded the dust in the air, leaving Benniujie. Near the year off, stranger in Beijing, look less tight and sorrow, are waiting for the last two working days of the twelfth lunar month, such as overnight. They will not understand that some people in the MTRC will be willing to pay for their leave for a non-relative old person. They look out at the vegetable market and walk through the alleys and alleyways to be demolished and come together in one Called a small temple street