临近岁末,当大多数人又开始忙于总结这一年的忧乐得失,习惯性地对明年继往开来时,居住在宋庄的艺术家们考虑的:是时候生炉起灶,囤煤过冬了。周末乘着暖阳去宋庄拜访一位朋友,他租了一间小小的四合院,院内手植的核桃树已有小臂粗细。以前养的那条大白狗走丢了,留下一隅的樊笼牢锁让人睹物失神。几年没见,朋友似乎胖了一些,英武的脸庞蓄起了胡须,刚从云南 Towards the end of the year, when most people are beginning to sum up the joys and losses of the year and habitually make a comeback for next year, the artists living in Songzhuang consider this: It is time to give birth to stoves and store coal for the winter. Weekend warm Yang went to visit a friend in Songzhuang, he rented a small courtyard, hand-built hospital walnut tree has arm width. The big white dog that was formerly raised lost, leaving a corner of the cage locked people let people see things lost. A few years have not seen, my friend seems to be a bit fat, British armed face built a beard, just from Yunnan