周末的晚上,带朋友回我曾经就读的大学校园散步,北京暖秋的夜晚很是舒适,草地、白杨、骑自行车的学子,还有偶尔佛面的轻风。我对着大草坪向朋友讲述我那个时期的大学夜晚,仿佛看见我在其中携着书穿行,也仿佛听见校园歌手的轻声弹唱。 On weekends and evenings, taking friends back to the university campus where I was studying for a walk, the warm autumn nights in Beijing are very comfortable, with grass, poplars and cyclists as well as the breeze of occasional Buddha face. I walked to the lawn and told my friends about my college night, as if I saw a book walking through it, as if I could hear the soft-singing of campus singers.