一根扁担,两桶水,便是我对她的第一印象。送水的女人,一天又一天。我总是看到她挑着两桶水爬着楼梯,有时候我真的想称一下到底是她重还是那两桶水重呢?两桶水往她肩上一放,看上去像是顶着千斤巨石的细竹竿,让人不敢呼吸,怕轻轻地呼一口气就会把竹竿震断。时间久了,也就不觉得奇 One pole, two barrels of water, was my first impression of her. The woman who delivers water is day after day. I always see her carrying two buckets of water and climbing the stairs. Sometimes I really want to call her whether she is heavy or the weight of the two buckets? Two buckets of water are placed on her shoulders, looking like a roof. The bamboo stalks of the mega-rocks make people afraid to breathe, and they fear that if they breathe a breath, they will break the bamboo poles. It’s no surprise that it’s been a long time