時間：1993年7月
地點：塔什庫爾干
故事：尋找藍眼睛和綠眼睛
　　藍眼睛和綠眼睛都有名字，但還是更願意稱她們藍眼睛綠眼睛。
　　一路都在找她們，終於找到了她們的家門。推開小木門，是一個小院落，散發著一股黴臭味，因為常年的積水沒有人清掃。屋裏又黑又暗，沒有男人，只有重病的女人；屋裏也積著水，除了窗臺上的蠟燭，家裏唯一的東西，就是吊在半空中的一隻塑膠袋，裏面是幾件衣服。
　　病重的女人坐在炕上，紅紅的眼睛睜不開，不停地流淚。
　　藍眼睛和綠眼睛從屋裏衝了出來，一個抱著我的肩，一個撲進我的懷裏，我的眼淚忍不住掉了下來……不想讓她們看到我在流淚，就佯裝去拿相機。沒想到，藍眼睛和綠眼睛同時跳起來，把空中的塑膠袋拽了下來，以最快的速度摘下塑膠袋，取出裏面的圍巾，換下脖子上的舊圍巾，拉著我到院子裏，擺各種姿勢，讓我拍照。
　　她們的母親流著淚靠在門邊看著我們。
　　只顧拍照，把帶的禮物都忘了。取出給她們帶的糖果，藍眼睛和綠眼睛一直捧著，捨不得放下，也不知道怎麼擺姿勢了。想幫她們把糖放進口袋裏，全身上下竟找不出一個可以放糖的地方，因為衣服都是破的，最後只好把糖綁在了她們的裙子上。
　　藍眼睛和綠眼睛把糖放進嘴裏，但是很怕化了，再也沒有了，就把糖咬著，一動不動，以為這樣可以不化……我的心裡再次一陣酸楚！
　　後來，一個80多歲的塔吉克老人走過來，抱起她們，坐在一棵樹下，我給她們拍了照。
　　第二年上山時，那個老人就不在了，人們告訴我，老人是藍眼睛和綠眼睛的爺爺。

Date :  July, 1993
Locsation :  Tashikuergan
Story :  Seeking ‘Blue’ and ‘Green Eyes’
　　The two girls, one with blue eyes, and the other with green eyes, both had their own names.  However, I prefer to call them ‘Blue Eyes’ and ‘Green Eyes’.
　　I had been looking for the girls for some time, and finally reached their house.  When I pushed open the tiny wooden door, there was a small courtyard within that emitted a bad smell, probably from the filthy water that had not been drained for years.  The house was not lit, apparently occupied only by a woman who was seriously ill.  Inside, there were more puddles.  Apart from the candle on the windowsill, the only things that could be seen were a few pieces of clothing hanging inside a plastic bag.  The sick woman was sitting next to a stove.  Her scarlet eyes were unable to open, but with tears streaming down her cheeks.
　　The two girls, ‘Blue’ and ‘Green Eyes’, immediately came out of the room and embraced me lovingly.  I pretended to look for my camera, so that they would not see my tears.  Quick as a wink, they jumped over to the plastic bag and took out new scarves, replacing the old ones that they were wearing.  They led me to the courtyard and began to pose in front of the camera.  Their mother leaned against the door gazing at us, her eyes swollen with tears.
　　I was too absorbed in my photo-taking that I had completely forgotten about the gifts.  I gave the candies to ‘Blue’ and ‘Green Eyes’.  They held them tightly and were reluctant to put them down.  They could not pose while holding the candies and so I tried to put them in their pockets.  However, their clothes were ragged and shabby, I therefore tied the candies onto their skirts. 
　　‘Blue’ and ‘Green Eyes’ put the candies into their mouths, gripping them in their teeth to prevent them from melting.  They did not want to finish them at once.
An elderly man in his eighties came over.  Sitting under a tree, he held the girls in his arms and allowed me to take photos freely.
　　When I revisited the mountain the next year, I learned that the old man had passed away.  The villagers told me that he was the grandfather of ‘Blue’ and ‘Green Eyes’.