打渔网把鬼变成人。
现在怀念起断网的日子来,吃完饭,打回牌,然后背着电脑去网吧。回到宿舍,除了写作业,就是大家一起喝酒谈天。现在网络像蜘蛛精八姐妹一样把东土大唐来的贫僧我缠住,吸干。
我终于明白了:和菜头打不赢爱情,王小山干不过亲爱的死鬼,老蒋破不了非典大劫案,万年的王朔受不了千岁的韩寒,而我无论有多少精力和时间,也永远看不完所有文献!
给我一副破渔网,给我一艘旧渔船,借我一阵羊角风,把我吹到诺曼底海滩……
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