11年前,我被送到一所乡间中学读高中,跟小雯成了朋友。学校附近有一幢乡镇企业建造的集资楼,小雯就住在二楼,楼下有一座废旧物资加工厂。小雯一说话就脸红,唱歌却很大方,嗓子亮亮堂堂的老远就能听见。我经常带着我那只8个贝司的破手风琴,为她拉琴,然后我们合唱歌曲,譬如《青藏高原》《珠穆朗玛》。夏天开着窗,我们经常会听见窗外有工人喊:“再唱一个!”还夹杂着掌声。我们故意不朝楼下看,不让他们知道是两个中学生在玩儿呢,就让他们想像成是两位伟大的歌唱家!一天,我们俩唱完歌去学校,走到横 11 years ago, I was sent to a high school in a rural high school, became a friend with Xiaowen. Near the school there is a fund-raising building built by township enterprises, Xiaowen live on the second floor, there is a waste material processing plant downstairs. Xiaowen blush on a talk, singing is very generous, voice can be heard all the way. I often take my eight-bass broken accordion and play violin for her, then we chorus songs such as “Qinghai-Tibet Plateau” and “Mount Qomolangma”. Open the window in the summer, we often hear workers shouting out the window: “sing another! ” Also mixed with applause. We deliberately do not look downstairs, let them know that two high school students are playing it, let them imagine as two great singers! One day, we both sing songs go to school,