«On the day the wall came down, Taina was pushing her baby son in a buggy when she saw a couple of East German punks crawling through a hole in the wall. “Where’s the nearest record shop?” they asked her. “We want to buy punk records.” She replied: “There’s one very near, but I don’t think you have the money.” They asked her the price, and when she told them, their faces fell. Taina had almost no money at that time, but she opened her purse and gave them everything she had. “Hey, people,” she said. “Go. Go buy a punk record. »

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虽然柏林墙倒塌的故事已经看过很多了，但故事好像还是讲不完，每一个小人物都有故事。
（PS 每次书里或者电影里提到德国我都会激动一下下，德国可能真的是我的精神故乡。）