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2005年9月,我开始为彪子挑选墓地,也为自己的心找一归处。有这样一座陵园,从山坡向下俯瞰,景色竟与从他父母家的山上望下去,惊人地相似。墓碑周围是一处小小的院落。稀疏的围栏,一面石桌,几张石凳,两棵树。彪子朋友多,爱热闹。日后去看他,可以伴他一整个下午,喝茶谈天。我会一幕一幕地回想我们那二十年时光,暖融融的,像一部让人怀念的老电影。
In September 2005, I started to pick the cemetery for Biaozi and find a place for my heart. There is such a cemetery, overlooking down from the hillside, the scenery actually look down from the mountains of his parents home, strikingly similar. Around the tombstone is a small courtyard. Sparse fence, a stone table, a few stone bench, two trees. Biao friends, love lively. To see him in the future, you can accompany him for an entire afternoon, chatting with friends. I will recall each other our two decades of time, warm and melting, like a miss the old movie.