你快乐吗?是否理想之于现实,就像朱自清的《荷塘月色》里那朦胧的月光之于煤屑路上的乡愁游子?或者鲁迅的《社戏》里那渺茫的歌声之于乌篷船上性急的听众?你是否每每从黎明里那“一天之际在于晨”的憧憬中坠入到黄昏街灯下那“今日又是等闲过”的嗟叹中?你是否也曾嗫嚅着“我并 Are you happy? Is it ideal for reality, like the moonlight of Zhu Ziqing’s Moon in the Lotus Pond on the road to the hometown of the coal road? Or the singing of Lu Xun’s “social drama” on the pontoon The audience? Did you ever fall from the mortal day that dawned in the day when you were in the morning to the “Where is you today?”