老甫叮当,叮叮当,叮叮当当。声音是老甫制造的,老甫制造的声音悦耳,有很强的穿透力,也有吸引力。老甫制造声音很笨拙,一把小铁锤,一把錾子,一方青石板。老甫左手握錾,右手操锤,叮当,叮当,青石板上冒出火星,一丝丝粉末泛着白光。老甫嘟着嘴,用力一吹,显现出汉字来。一点,一横,一竖,一钩,一撇,一捺,千篇一律的正楷,倒显几分庄重。字是阴刻,一錾下去,稳,准,狠,一丝不苟。远远望去,整个人就像只爬在石头上的刺猬。万年从小车里钻出来,看见石匠老甫,就像看见只破轮胎。万年扫了 Old man jingle, jingle, jingle. The voice is made by Lao Fu, Lao Fu makes the voice sweet, strong penetrating force, attractive too. Lao Fu made very clumsy sound, a small hammer, a prickly heat, one side of the quartzite. Lao Fu left hand grip, the right hand hammer, jingle, jingle, bluestone emerge from Mars, a trace of powder glowing white light. Old Pooz mouth, hard blow, showing Chinese characters. A little, a horizontal, erect, a hook, a write, a press, stereotyped block letters, down a bit dignified. The word is engraved, as soon as possible, steady, accurate, relentless, meticulous. From afar, the whole person is like a hedgehog crawling on a stone. Drill thousands of years from the car, saw the mason Lafu, just like to see only broken tires. Sweep the years