我的老家毗邻大沽河,属于典型的冲积平原。一马平川上偶有个高点的土堆子,也是惊喜了。小时候,天空总是蓝的,西北望,会依稀看见远山的轮廓。爷爷在一个叫大田的山区小镇工作,据说那里有山。没事的时候,我就经常幻想:山,究竟是什么样子呢?小小的脑袋里,以为山就是铁皮铅笔盒上武松打虎图案上画的那样:嶙峋的巨石,弯弯曲曲的老松,潺潺的 My hometown is adjacent to Dagu River and belongs to the typical alluvial plain. It is also a pleasant surprise that there should be a high point of mound in a flat plain. As a child, the sky is always blue, northwest hope, will faintly see the outline of the distant mountains. Grandpa is working in a mountain town called Daejeon, where it is said that there are mountains. When nothing happened, I often fantasized: what exactly was the mountain? In the small head, I thought that the mountain was painted on the pattern of the wusong tiger on a tin pencil box: a boulder, a curly old pine, of