在茫茫山河间,每个人都能指出一个小点。那是自己的出生地,也可以说是家乡、故乡。任何一个早年离乡的游子在思念家乡时都会存在一种两重性:他心中的家乡既具体又不具体。可以具体到一个河湾,几棵小树,半壁苍苔。但是如果仅仅如此,思念完全可以转换成回乡的行动。然而真的回乡又总是失望,天天萦绕我心头的原来是这样的么?因此,真正的游子是不大愿意回乡的,走在外面又没完没了地思念,结果傻傻问自 Between the vast rivers and lakes, everyone can point out a small point. It is their place of birth, it can be said that hometown, hometown. Any wannabe wandering in his early years will have a duality when he thinks about his homeland: the hometown in his heart is both concrete and non-specific. Can be specific to a river bay, a few small trees, half wall of the lichen. But if that is the case, miss can be completely converted into homecoming action. However, the real return is always disappointed, every day lingering in my mind is the original so what? Therefore, the real wanderer is not willing to go home, go out and endless thoughts, the result of silly ask