在凤凰古城沈从文故居,我买了一本先生的《从文自传》,在回程的火车翻读着,仿佛又走进凤凰,走进沈从文,他的过去,他的童年、他的所思所想,他那条像他思想一般清澈的河。“这虽然只是一个轮廓、但那地方一切情景,却浮凸起来,仿佛可用手去摸触。”——他回忆的是他过去的那个小城,我要写的则是今天的凤凰,一个陌生的途人对小城的感觉烟雨朦胧的沱江、风雨桥;江面的小舟和临江的吊脚楼;古城红砂石垒就的城楼、青石板铺成小巷和蜡染的苗族服饰;电怀着一些忧郁、带着一些伤感的沈从文故居、墓碑…… In the former residence of Shen Congwen in the ancient city of Phoenix, I bought a gentleman’s autobiography from the text. I read the train on the return trip as if I had walked into the Phoenix and entered Shen Congwen’s past, his childhood, his mind Think, he is like his river of clear ideas. “Although this is only a contour, but all the scenes of that place, but emboldened, as if to touch with your hand. ” - He recalled that he was in that town, I want to write is today’s Phoenix, An unknown passer-by to the town feel misty Tuojiang, Feng-qiao bridge; the river boat and Linjiang stilts; the ancient city of red sandstone on the watch tower, paved alley and batik moss costumes; electric pregnant Some melancholy, with some sad old Shen Congwen, tombstone ...