师傅退休了,临走握着徒弟的手,眼里闪着泪花,什么也没有说,只轻轻拍了拍徒弟的肩头。师傅走后,徒弟在锻锤上,锻打着生命的锦绣,象大河,日夜奔流,象高山,春秋依旧。而后,师傅又来到工厂,徒弟什么也没有说,只是伸出老茧厚重的手,两双手握在了一起,另一种语言在无声地交流。师傅满 Master retired, leaving the hand holding disciples, eyes flashing tears, said nothing, only patted the apprentice’s shoulder. Master left, the disciples in forging hammer, forging a beautiful life, like a river, day and night rushing, like the mountains, the Spring and Autumn still. Then, after the master came to the factory again, the apprentice did not say anything, but extended his clumsy hands, holding both hands together and the other language talking silently. Master full