在我住处的前阳台往前看,远远的楼顶上浮着一个小山尖,在后阳台往外看,一片楼房围着一座小山。失去才知道珍惜。头些年,我们吞噬了多少小山。小山无足轻重,就泥土就杂树,就是有些许石头,也挡不住挖土机的铁嘴钢牙。人们贪得无厌,几大口,一座小山没了,又几大口,又一座小山没了。土豪只认得钱,这是我们这个时代的一大败笔。记得川端康成老是喊叫,看不见山了,看不见山了,看不见山的京都算什么京都?好像是东山魁 In front of my residence balcony front look, far up the roof of a small mountain floating, looking out on the back balcony, a building surrounded by a hill. Lost to know cherish. How many hills did we devour in the first few years? Hill insignificant, on the miscellaneous trees on the soil, there is a little rock, but also can not stop the backhoe iron teeth. People insatiable, several big mouth, a hill gone, and a few big mouth, another hill gone. Turks only recognize money, this is a failure of our time. I remember Kawabata always cheer, can not see the mountains, can not see the mountains, can not see the Kyoto Mountain Kyoto What? Seems to be Higashiyama