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4.5. I remember this ending from that afternoon more than 15 years ago, in the eye of a hurricane, in the perpetual stagnant peaceful somnambulance in the middle of a war, the incoherent, casual, impersonal and destructive work of time.

4.5. I remember this ending from that afternoon more than 15 years ago, in the eye of a hurricane, in the perpetual stagnant peaceful somnambulance in the middle of a war, the incoherent, casual, impersonal and destructive work of time.

4.5. I remember this ending from that afternoon more than 15 years ago, in the eye of a hurricane, in the perpetual stagnant peaceful somnambulance in the middle of a war, the incoherent, casual, impersonal and destructive work of time.

4.5. I remember this ending from that afternoon more than 15 years ago, in the eye of a hurricane, in the perpetual stagnant peaceful somnambulance in the middle of a war, the incoherent, casual, impersonal and destructive work of time.

4.5. I remember this ending from that afternoon more than 15 years ago, in the eye of a hurricane, in the perpetual stagnant peaceful somnambulance in the middle of a war, the incoherent, casual, impersonal and destructive work of time.

读书笔记165：弗兰德公路 又是法国新寓言小说，这个作家我不熟悉，我一直以为勒克莱齐奥是这类文体第一个获奖的，原来西蒙才是第一个，看来就差星形广场那位没得奖了。 作品很是艰涩难懂，类似勒克莱齐奥的那本战争。人物关系需要看很久才有点头绪。语言全部都是支离破碎，断断...

后来树林到了尽头，好像不再碰撞天空了，开阔处对着一一个池塘，小青蛙在我伸长脖子喝水时纷纷跳人水中，声音只和大滴的雨珠落下一样响。靠近它们跳水的池边，水中浮起一小片被搅起来的污泥的灰色薄尘，接着在绿色的和小手指般大的灯芯草间散开了。水面上满浮着浅绿的小圆叶子...