扒开地上铺着的稻草,即将腐烂的稻草间,洋芋调皮地躲猫猫,黄色嫩芽昭示孕育新生。想到不久,洋芋茎秆就会破草而出,绿色叶子在风中招展,心里有说不出的甜蜜。冬阳暖暖,我把扒开的稻草盖上,直起腰,目光抚过田野,落在周边山峰上,胸海漫流别样的亲切。对称杆村的牵挂,源于我的古道情结。多年来,我断断续续行走在怒江州境内的盐马古道上。就在泸水县文联组织来称杆、大兴地两个乡镇采风前,我到福贡县再次采访一位高龄 Grilled on the ground covered with straw, will rotten straw room, potato hiding peeking hysterically, yellow shoots show birth new students. Thought of not long ago, potato stems will break out of grass, green leaves breeze in the wind, my heart can not tell sweet. Winter warm, I put the straw covered, straight up, looking at the field, fell on the surrounding peaks, the chest sea diffuse kind of kind. Symmetrical pole village care, from my trail complex. Over the years, I intermittently walk in the ancient salt road in Nujiang Prefecture. In Lushui County Federation of literary and art circles to say rod, Daxing two towns before the wind, I went to Fugong County again interviewed an elderly