看井人是我爷爷。从我记事的时候起,爷爷就是一个看井人。他很老了,满嘴的白胡子。据说,他整日看护的那口老井,比他的年龄还要大很多很多,大概跟他的爷爷的爷爷的爷爷的年龄差不多大。爷爷是村里辈分最高的人,大家都很尊重他。村长说,把老井交给爷爷看管,他心里踏实。整个村子只有这么一口老井。井壁上长满了青苔,幽幽的,像爷爷的叹息一样深不可测。村子里的人口越来越多,井水就不够用了。爷爷对此经常大发感慨。 Look man is my grandpa. From my time memoir, grandpa is a seeker. He is very old, full of white beard. It is said that the old well he was nursing all day was considerably more or less than his age, probably about the same as the age of his grandfather’s grandfather’s grandfather. Grandpa is the highest generation in the village, we all respect him. The mayor said that the old well to the grandfather care, his heart steadfast. The whole village is so old. Well covered with moss wall, faint, as grandfather’s sigh as unfathomable. More and more people in the village, well water is not enough. My grandfather is often fat on this emotion.