对过去的时光抽丝剥茧后,我还能轻易辨别出蝴蝶牌缝纫机、面条机、大铁锤、土武钻等等器具名称,闻见那股从时间深谷里溢出的浓郁铁锈味。确切地说,它们只是一些工具,铁制表皮,手触冰凉,构造简单。在我们村庄,它们是一种家境殷实的象征,也是体察父母劳动艰辛的得力助手,更是生活步伐执着向前的有力见证。成为我记忆支点的那些铁制器具,因沾染人间烟火气而散发出温暖气息,不论是在时间深处被淘汰,或是在繁华今生得到改进,都无一 After extirpating past time, I could easily discern the names of butterfly sewing machines, pasta machines, big hammers, tuhu and so on, and I can see the rich rust that spilled from the deep valley of time. Specifically, they are just some of the tools, iron skin, cold hands, simple structure. In our village, they are a well-meaning symbol of family life, as well as an effective assistant who is aware of the arduous work of their parents and a powerful witness to the persistence of their lives. Those iron-made appliances that became the fulcrums of my memory emitted warmth due to the exposure of human fireworks, neither were they eliminated in the depths of time nor improved in the prosperous life