思旧的心潮如春潮一般泛滥,在似水年华的嶙峋石岸滔天。偶然间早自习看到毛泽东《沁园春》里的激昂意气,又不禁长慨长叹。似水年华,也该画上尾音符了,而当初的胸中块垒,消否?留否?似都因记忆的泛黄而枯槁。是谁谋杀了我们的似水年华?最近百忙中抽空偷读蔡骏的《谋杀似水年华》,只是感觉他太世俗太科幻,所谓的悬疑恐怖也只是公式化套用,但是小说中那句“是谁谋杀了我们的似水年华”却经久不息。 Old-fashioned tide, such as the general proliferation of spring tide, in the mighty Shizukuishi shore monstrous. Occasionally I saw early Mao Zedong “Patio Spring” in the excitement, but also can not help but sigh. Like years, but also painted the tail notes, and the original chest block, whether negative or not? Like all because of the yellowing of memory and withered. Who murdered our favorite? Recent busy schedule to steal Cai Jun’s “murder”, just feel he is too secular science fiction, the so-called suspense horror is only a formulaic application, but the phrase “ Who murdered our world? ”But enduring.