被精心保留下来锁在抽屉中的一沓信件,似一块拒绝融化的冰,当你涉过时间的千山万水,于一个偶然,目光重新投回起点,你惊奇地发现,你所经历的一切仍伫立在奔腾不息的河川上,像一角冰山,通透、晶莹,不曾因为年深月久和日晒雨淋而消融。于是,你停下急匆匆旅行的脚步,择一处临水的草地坐下,重读一封一封旧日友人为你写下 A series of letters that have been carefully preserved and locked in a drawer, seems to be a piece of ice that refuses to melt. As you have been spending time and thousands of miles, on a contingency and looking back on the starting point, you are surprised to find out what you have experienced Everything is still standing in the endless river, like a tip of the iceberg, transparent, crystal, never because of years of age and sun and rain ablation. So, you stop the hurry to travel the footsteps, choose a waterfront grass to sit down, reread a friend wrote an old day for you