下面我要讲一个故事。总体来说,这是我听来的一个故事,有的片段是听路边地摊上的废旧杂志絮叨,有的是同学聚会上两箱啤酒见底后扯淡杀时间顺来的,有从亲人虚掩的房门里泄露到我耳朵的,还有就是(我不确定它占据我记忆的多少比例)是我自己讲给自己听的。以前有个叫顾城的偏执狂说他看见好 Now I want to tell a story. Overall, this is a story I hear, and some clips are listening to the waste paper magazine on the roadside lurking, and some students meet at the end of two boxes of beer bask in time to catch up, there are deceived from their loved ones There was leaked to my ears in the door, and there was (I’m not sure how much of it occupies my memory) of what I heard myself. In the past there was a paranoid called Gu Cheng who said he saw it well