老北京的房顶铺的都是鱼鳞瓦,灰色,和故宫里的碧瓦琉璃,形成色彩鲜明的对比。虽不如碧瓦琉璃那般炫目,那般高高在上,但满城沉沉的灰色,低矮着,沉默着,无语沧桑,力量沉稳,秤砣一般压住了北京城,气魄如云雾天里翻涌的海浪一样。难怪先生那时来北京,特别愿意到景山顶上看北京城这些灰色的鱼鳞瓦顶。在我的童年,即20世纪50年代,北京的天际线很低,基本上被这些起伏的鱼鳞瓦顶所勾勒。因 The roof of the old shop in Beijing are fish scale tile, gray, and the palace of Biwa glass, forming a sharp contrast. Although not as glazed as glazed glaze, so high above, but the city of gray, low, silent, speechless vicissitudes of power, calm, weighs generally hold down the city of Beijing, the courage of the waves like the surging waves . No wonder Mr. then came to Beijing, especially willing to look at the top of Beijing Jingshan these gray fish scale tile roof. In my childhood, the 1950s, Beijing’s skyline was low and basically outlined by these undulating fishponds. because