外婆家所在的村庄很偏远,城镇和市井的浮华浸染不到这里,这是一块纯净的古朴之地。村里正中是一条宽宽的街道,脚下是经年被人踩马踏坚实平坦乌黑发亮的土路,两边是一座座土房瓦屋,街上走着荷锄挑担之人,他们穿着简朴,神色从容,日出而作,日落而息,日子过得清爽踏实自足平和,像一张写意画平平的、淡淡的、疏疏的、浅浅的,炊烟袅袅地飘在透明的空中,这就是我记忆中的外婆家。外婆家村外有一条大堰,大堰高高的、长长的,两边长满了树木和杂草,下边是宽阔的石河滩,滩里布满大大小小的鹅卵石,河滩常年干旱无水,只 The village where the grandmother is located is very remote, the vanity of the town and the marketplace does not reach here, it is a pure and simple place. The middle of the village is a wide street, at the foot of the horse was riding through the years solid flat black shiny dirt road, on both sides is a land Tuwa house, the street wearing a Dutch hoe pick people, they wear simple, look calm , Sunrise and sunset, interest, live a fresh and pragmatic self-sufficiency and peace, like a freehand drawing flat, faint, sparse, shallow, smoke curlly floating in the transparent air, this is my memory In the grandmother. The grandmother outside the village has a big weir, big weir high, long, covered with trees and weeds on both sides, the bottom is a broad stone river beach, covered with pebbles of large and small, riverbank perennial drought anhydrous, only