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1还是和往常一样,三个老男人背对背坐着。这只石桌原来有四条石凳的,不知何时一条石凳不翼而飞,在地面上留下一块比较深的凹槽,也不知被谁有意地踩成一只脚掌的模样,越踩越深,也就越像一只阔大的脚印,大家调侃它叫作“仙脚迹”。这是溪边新村越来越逼仄的绿地上的最后一张石桌。三个老男人各坐一条石凳,各朝一个方向,陈大惠打坐式的闭目养神,姚天成驼着身子,用两只手撑着下巴发呆,郑海根则时常变换姿势,东张西望,一会掏出手机按几下,一会用手揉起脖子,轻轻甩着脑袋。
1 As usual, three older men sat back to back. This stone table turned out to have four stone bench, I do not know when a stone bench is missing, leaving a deep groove on the ground, I do not know who deliberately stepped into a sole shape, the more stepping on Deep, also more like a big footprints, we laugh at it as “fairy trail ”. This is the last stone table on the increasingly cramped greenfield in Streamside Village. Three old men sitting on a stone bench, each in one direction, Chen Dahui meditative closed eyes, Yao Tiancheng camel body, with both hands holding his chin in a daze, Zheng Haigeng often change position, looking around, for a while Press the phone a few times, a moment knead his neck, gently shook his head.