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我的一九七九至一九八六年,从出生到小学一年级,几乎完全是在B2B度过的:从外滩(the Bund)到静安寺(the BubblingWell),属旧朝租界。这爿商铺,那条弄堂,此栋危宇,彼座公园,夹杂着路边摊排骨年糕的肥腻和西餐馆罗宋红汤的浓香,在二十路公交电车喇叭、“永久”、“凤凰”扳铃与海关钟韵《东方红》的交响中,拼成了原初的城市印象。乌达克们沿着繁华十里唤起的杰构,雄浑得让我倾倒。我总趁外公不注意,把耳朵贴在墙根
My years from 1979 to 1986, from birth to the first grade, were almost exclusively fulfilled at B2B: from the Bund to the BubblingWell, an old North Korean concession. This 爿 shops, alley that piece, this Wei Yu, Peter Park, Roadside stalls mixed with glutinous rice cake cakes and restaurants Luo Songhong soup of incense, twenty bus bus horn, “permanent ”,“ Phoenix ”pull the bell and the Customs Zhong Yun“ Dongfanghong ”symphony, spell into the original city impression. Uldak who along the bustling ten arouse the genius, let me dumped. I always take advantage of the foreign public do not pay attention, put the ear on the wall roots