去年冬天我从宿迁前往无锡,大巴进入江苏中部,沿途是一幅灰亮的淡墨水乡图:河塘泛绿,小村静卧,原生态的背景上农人古朴而富禅意,田野与水的情节,单调一如昨日的往事。在寂寥间,一个墨黑的鸟巢,唯一的一个鸟巢,赫然泊在视野的上方,温暖着我的 Last winter I went to Wuxi from Suqian, the bus entered the middle of Jiangsu Province, along the way is a bright light ink Township map: river pond pan-green, small village lying, the primitive ecology of farmers simple and rich Zen, field and water The plot, dull as yesterday’s past. In the lonely, a dark nest, the only one nest, impressively parked above the horizon, warm me