时令已是深冬。这一整天,冷硬的北风都在雾蒙蒙的天地间游荡。傍晚时候,风小了许多。厚厚的云开始在空中聚集、翻滚。空气变得湿漉漉的,雪似乎马上就要落下来了。李明几乎是站着骑自行车的,一路上屁股都没有碰过车座,自行车幅度很大地左右摆动着,路两边的电杆、树木呼呼地往身后闪过去。田间的机耕路凸凹不平,车子又破,速度又快,这一路上自行车稀里哗啦咔嚓类似装卸废铁的声音就没有断过,不用打铃,离着好几里路就听得见。他刚刚下班,从打工的地方到家 Seasonal is deep winter. This whole day, chilly north wind wandering between foggy world. In the evening, the wind is much smaller. Thick clouds began to gather in the air, rolling. The air became wet, and snow seemed to be falling right away. Li Ming is standing almost riding a bike, butt did not touch the seat along the way, a great swing around the bike amplitude, the poles on both sides of the road, the trees whirring flash back past. The plowed road in the field was uneven, the car was broken, and the speed was fast. On this road, the sounds of loading and unloading scrap iron did not break off, and the bell did not need to be hit. He just got off work from home to work place