前几日阅读作家红柯的小说《美丽奴羊》,当下便生出颇多感慨:该作品叙述一位屠夫,在连续宰杀14只新疆细毛羊后,轮到要屠杀美丽奴羊了。这只美丽奴羊既不哀号,也不下跪,甚至连眼泪也没有。它的眼睛里只有光,一种很柔和很绵软的带着茸毛的亮光。亮光朝屠夫忽闪几下后,这只羊转身走向了一片青草 A few days ago read the novel “Beautiful Merino Sheep,” a novel written by the writer Hong Ke, which gave rise to a great deal of emotion: The work described a butcher who, after slaughtering 14 Xinjiang Fine-wool Sheeps in turn, was going to massacre the Merino sheep. The beautiful Merino neither wails nor kneels, nor even tears. It had only light in her eyes, a very soft, velvety light. After the light flashed toward the butcher, the sheep turned to a piece of grass