有一天,台北的家飞来一只鸽子。它停留在阳台一隅,晾晒衣物的地方。我发现它的时候是早上,毛色灰灰黑黑混着一点白,看来风尘仆仆的样子,不知道是否已飞行了一段远路。起初我以为它受伤了,不敢走近,怕吓着它。它一动不动地,久久站于同一位置,对身外的世界无动于衷。我把一个塑料器皿装满水,偷偷放到它跟前。不久证明,它确实不打算理睬这世界上任何一个人。每隔一会儿,我便放下手上的杂务,跑到阳台看望它,暗中盘算着,若它真的受伤了该怎么办,又想到我的阳台不是理想的长居之地,必要时得施计把它送去附近的大安森 One day, a pigeon arrives in Taipei’s home. It stays in the corner of the balcony, drying clothes place. I found it when it was morning, gray and gray mixed with a little white, it seems like a long way to go, do not know if it has been a long way to fly. At first I thought it was injured, afraid to come near, afraid to scare it. It is motionless, long standing in the same position, indifferent to the world outside. I put a plastic container filled with water, secretly put it in front. It soon proved that it did not intend to ignore any one person in this world. Every once in a while, I put aside my chores, ran to the balcony to see it, secretly figured out, if it really hurt how to do, but also think my balcony is not an ideal place to live, where necessary, have statistics Send it to Daansen nearby