一那时候的阳光,犹如成熟男子宣泄流畅的精液。某庄,黑槐树狼皮斑驳老态龙钟地生存在贫枯苍白的土地上却得意非凡繁荣烂漫。高天变幻着鬼脸,或雪白或靛蓝,在枝桠积成的罗网间。又是在那个有着关爷庙的丁字型街口,神妈妈萝卜花、槐爷,还有几个不酸不咸的人说着古怪。那时候大概是四月五月,闹不大明白。四月五月显然容易发生什么。庄子里人们的脑 At that time the sunshine, like a mature man vent smooth semen. A village, black acacia tree mottled senile old living in the poor pale pale land but proud of extraordinary flourishing. High day changes grimace, or snow white or indigo, built in the branches of the net Luo. Again there is a T-shaped street off the temple, god mother radish flowers, Huai Yeh, there are several people who are not sour and unscrupulous eccentric. That time is probably April May, trouble does not quite understand. April May is obviously easy to happen. Zhuangzi people’s brain