我的一辈子中,曾经多次向人问路,其中有些情景,至今仍然历历在目: 抗战期间,我在浙南山区求学。有一个寒冬腊月,我因母病请假赶回老家壶镇探视,踽踽独行于崇山峻岭之间。夕阳衔山时节,还没有走到预定的投宿地点,心中疑惑,只好坐在一个岔路口上惶急地等人问路。约莫过了半个小时,终于从我的来路上过来一位古铜色面孔、五十开外、肩扛梭标的老者(后来知道是位看山人)。一经打听,方知我停留的地点已向西偏离预定的投宿 In my whole life, I have asked many people many times, some of which are still vivid in my life: During the War of Resistance Against Japan, I studied in the mountainous areas of southern Zhejiang. There was a winter twilight, I hurried to visit my hometown for potty visits due to maternal illness, and I am alone in the mountains. Sunset Title Mountain season, has not yet come to the scheduled place of accommodation, the hearts of doubt, had to sit in a fork in the road and so anxious to ask the way. About half an hour later, I finally came over from my point of a bronze face, opened fifty, shoulders and shuttle the old man (later known as a mountain person). Once inquired, the spot where I stayed was deviated west from the intended accommodation