昨儿上班的路上，前面一车拖个trailer，从后面看好像上面搁一大箱子，金黄色的，
有点旧，边上一堆工具啥的。俺就超车，搁不住好奇，拧头看一眼，居然是个棺材，再
回头仔细看一眼，还是棺材。你说，有半新的棺材吗，不是从店里出来就该进地里吗，
怎么大热天的满大街晃啥。到底是装的啥。。。然后想起这首歌了 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fDLnooeHowY&feature=related
The wall on which the prophets wrote
Is cracking at the seams.
Upon the instruments of death
The sunlight brightly gleams.
When every man is torn apart
With nightmares and with dreams,
Will no one lay the laurel wreath
When silence drowns the screams.
Confusion will be my epitaph.
As I craw
