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旧书摊杂忆——我的街头阅读生涯(十二则) 一 一条沿河的土路,仅容两辆人力三轮车通过,河心漂浮着少许云彩和大面积的油垢,傍晚5点半钟,对岸的店铺总会传来蔡琴柔婉低徊的歌声。在那些粉白楼群的墙角,很多旧书刊平躺在地面上,任人翻看,买或不买,全在一念之间。价钱也说不准,一本精装小体字的《源氏物语》可值六元钱,而我买过最便宜的两本书,一是琼·里斯的《疯
Old bookstore miscellaneous memories - My reading career on the street (12) a dirt road along the river, only for two human tricycles through the heart of the river floating a little cloud and a large area of grease, 5:30 in the evening, The other side of the store will always come Tsai Chin gentle wandering song. In those pink buildings group corner, many old books lying on the ground, no one looked, buy or not buy, all in one read. The price is also not allowed, a hardcover body of the “Tale of Genji” can be worth six dollars, and I bought the cheapest two books, one Joan Reese’s "crazy