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S是我青春时代的密友,我们初见面便一拍即合。我们在草地上喝利乐砖冰红茶,吃全赤豆棒冰,秋老虎的天冒着35℃的高温去吃兰州拉面。在那间足以洗桑拿的简陋空间里我们大汗淋漓地吃着三块钱的拉面,高声谈笑,然后去宿舍楼道里那间只有冷水供应的浴室冲凉。身上久久飘着舒肤佳香皂的香味。那是上海1990年代中期大学校园里独有的夏天气息,如此年轻与落拓。那是一段尽情挥霍青春和爱情的岁月。那时候的爱情,无非是一阵抽象的激动过后,搅得内心翻腾回旋的浅水而已。在阵阵
S is a close friend of my youth, we first met then hit it off. We drink Tetra brick icy black tea in the grass, eat whole bean stick ice, autumn tiger days braved 35 ℃ high temperature to eat Lanzhou noodles. In that shabby room, enough to wash the sauna, we ate a sweaty three-dollar ramen, shouting aloud, and then showering in the bathroom of the dormitory, where only cold water was supplied. Long body floating Shu skin soap smell. It was the only summer atmosphere in the university campus of Shanghai in the mid-1990s, so young and disconnected. It is a time to enjoy splurging youth and love. At that time, love was nothing more than a burst of abstract excitement, stirring up the whirling shallow water inside. In bursts