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一“天方国有鸟,五百岁集香木自焚。复从死灰中更生。其羽更丰,其音更清,其神更髓。不再死。曰凤凰。”(沫若《女神》)沈从文笔下湘西那个哀婉的“边城”古镇,就叫凤凰。我睡着的时候,它醒着。我醒的时候,它也不曾睡去。它和我一样在寻找吗?是的,沉寂的粉墙青瓦,锈迹斑驳的大门铜环,一半在地面,一半在水里的土家吊角楼,都无法睡去。一切总是那么静寂,可以千思,亦可以无虑。松花酿酒,春水煎茶,每个日子单纯得
A “heavenly state-owned birds, five hundred sets of incense wood self-immolation .From the dead ash in the rejuvenation of its feather more abundant, its tone is more clear, the god is more marrow. No more dead. Said Phoenix.” (Mo Ruo “goddess”) Shen Congwen pen Hunan that sad “town” town, called the Phoenix. It awake when I fall asleep. When I woke up, it never slept. Is it looking for me just like me? Yes, the silent pink brick, the rusty mottled brass ring, half on the ground, and half the turret on the water, can not sleep. Everything is always so quiet, can be thought-good, it can be no excuse. Songhua brewing, spring water Jiancha, each day simply