SUZIEWONG,北京朝阳公园边上的一个酒吧。很奇怪,我喜欢这几个音符似的字母在唇齿间振动的感觉。那天,我沿着那个花红柳绿的公园围墙绕了一个圈儿,一会儿是茶馆,一会儿是发廊。可是,那个酒吧呢?我站在 SUZIEWONG 的门口给酒吧老板打电话:SUZIEWONG 到底在哪里呀,怎么找不到?“不识 SUZIEWONG 真面目,只缘身在此门外.”听筒里传来了杜撰的新版宋诗,接着便从三层的阳台上,探出一张笑脸来。这样,我终于看到了在上面一扇窗户傍边,挂着的一个极不惹眼的小招牌:SUZIEWONG。 SUZIEWONG, a bar near Beijing’s Chaoyang Park. It’s strange that I like the feeling of these note-like letters vibrating between the lips. That day, I took a circle around the red-and-green park wall. It was a teahouse and a hair salon. However, what about the bar? I stood at the door of SUZIEWONG and called the bar owner: SUZIEWONG where exactly is it, how couldn’t I find it? “I don’t know SUZIEWONG, it’s just outside this door.” A new version of Song poetry was created, and then a smile came out of the three-story balcony. In this way, I finally saw an extremely inconspicuous sign hanging on the window above: SUZIEWONG.