洁白的牙齿很多年前夏天的一个黄昏,大概是1997或是1998年左右,那天与平时似乎并没有什么不同的区别,我照例乘坐25路公交车到终点站菊花村,然后再转附9路公交车回郊区的家。车站依然鱼龙混杂,等车的人黑压压的一大片,卖菜的挑着空箩筐大摇大摆的走来走去,下班的工薪阶层则疲惫不堪的靠在柱子上,看书或是报纸, White teeth Many years ago, a summer evening, about 1997 or about 1998, that day and peace does not seem to be the difference between the usual I take the 25 bus to the terminus Chrysanthemum Village, and then transferred to 9 Bus back to suburban home. The station is still quite a mixed bag, waiting for a large crowd of people who are under pressure, selling food luggling baskets go swaggering, off-duty working-class are exhausted leaning on the pillars, reading or newspapers,