丙子深冬,雪花溢寒。我来到龙口市降水河畔一个幽深的小巷,轻轻叩响了一套四合院落的门扉。开门的是位老者。他,清瘦的身躯,疏朗的眉目,身着对襟粗布便服,脚登麻底棉布鞋,袖管低挽,皂白分明。老人年近九十却精 Ac winter deep, snow overflowing cold. I came to Longkou City, a deep lakeside alley, knocking gently knocked down a courtyard door. Open the door is an old man. He, lean body, a glimpse of the eyebrows, dressed in a cauldron cloth casual wear, foot Dengdian cotton shoes, sleeves low-pull, plain. Nearly 90 elderly people are fine