Shonan no longer sheep . Shonan long bull . We are stepping on cow tail generation grew up , only knew of the South have cattle , but not a sheep . High school desk in the Senate chamber to see , " Yangcheng Evening News , " was surprised the world and a sheep of the city. In the Guangzhou Railway Station appeared lost for a long time and found many of the numerous towers and gray days , coming and going of people rushed to evolve into a river flow in the streets , no beginning and no end . Sheep ? This is called Guangzhou 's sheep ? Shade , there is a daze of the old man , the statue has solidified as a black dog . The house windows open too boxy , dilating like a dubious mouth with the world . Some windowsill plants, with some wild , as I was feeling .
In what city ?
Where the sheep ?
Living in what ?
Some of these buildings around me at a loss . Childhood dream of thinking into the city . City is a proliferation of various types of local legend . Now, the city is just a bunch of buildings, cold , smooth, has strict rules . I innocently asked myself , do people come here , I come here? This is a sea of people , the vast sea of people fell , the only idea is to survive . I thought of that department called "Titanic" movie. There are people who dedicate their lives . Here? I nervously shook his fist . The subconscious actions told me that there is only competition, and only you scramble , there is an invisible battle .
I think the sheep . Sheep to the city do?
I was a bit warm sheep . Sheep , like me, is a cowardly animal . In such a bottomless city , self-reliance in the concrete floor has been completely leave the past way of life. Concrete floor not long grass , sheep here? This is a problem , I hope it is not a legend . Under the guidance of the local people , and I get on the bus to look for sheep . Bus as a style full of big spiders web in the city stop and go . Spider to the city , is the city policy probation , automatically went to the toxicity , in addition to grasping the mosquito or mosquitoes grasp .
In广州大道南, look north , I finally saw the city look. Precisely, only the gate Wuyang Metro . Wall paint was red , bright shining . Against the wall now go in, I still see the square sheep . Head thrown high on a sheep , four sheep lamb in large enough stand before the eyes with large sheep to maintain a direction . They stand in the center of the square , each pedestrians to their line of eyes. I feel a little excited . I saw sheep, stone sheep. They constitute the granite block , there was a sheep 's charm , is given by the sculptor , is also our social needs . City of Geneva is very rough , or just a makeshift, used to deal with buyers . The city 's sheep have a story , then , people do sculptures placed with them , very fine to a point expectations and emotional sustenance . Sheep will no longer rank solution to rice crisis in the city life ? Not . It is just a story. Or was only an old sheep dry . Too many people to do icons , animals icons , cattle did , Ma did , and the sheep should do .
I saw I had never met the sheep . I thought of life . The weak sheep is life . It leaves the story , and their descendants to it all the sheep were arranged not reach the outcome , they become in the minds of the God of sheep . They , like me , I think, is the city's passing . They tell the city what is good . I also kind . After they delivered the rice , they're gone , if you do not go? In addition to four legs of the table eat of the city , the consequences can be imagined . I think I was the city's tribute . I will be forced to live with , eat their own . This is a natural process , live always be fresh in the dead in the macrophage . I am no exception , I will devour it. Thanks to the city , or to thank their parents , or to thank fate, they gave me the opportunity for me to see human .
Turned around , I became the city streets of the flow inside the drop . If everyone is a drop of water , this city on the cool , harmonious , quiet and simple many . However, many people only a Paoniao Bie . Every day we hurry hurry , and was panicked as urinary Bie , in the city looking for hearty place. Very often we could not find , because very often , we have no idea . The city has a different kind taste .
One day at dusk , as usual through Jiefang Road . Car by station, I saw an old man with a machete in the tick advertising light boxes on the "small ads " for some time also called for the psoriasis . A handful of people to earn a living , keep posted to the station, light box advertising, almost endless , the public and passing have been tortured were accustomed to . The old man with one hand towel , one hand machetes , tick tick wiped , spiritual head well . City every day is clear , it will encapsulate some sign , some people will be paralysis off , as its food . I suddenly saw the light box in the sheep poster . Sheep paintings looked very quiet in this world of debauchery . I am struggling to come from the numbness , I think of home , think of the days with lofty sentiments and aspirations . Stone 's sheep, sometimes also indispensable , like a bowl of Mengpo Tang , it will lead people out of reality .