1这天午后,赵明柱从病床上醒来,他感觉身上的疼痛减轻了许多,头脑也清醒了不少。他挣扎着坐起来,招呼一直在身边陪侍的梅香离得更近些。“梅香,我要走了。”一行浊泪顺着赵明柱那张沟壑纵横的老脸滚落下来,滴在两位老人攥在一起的手背上。“你个老不死的,净说这些没用的,你看你今天的气色多好!”梅香嗔怪道。“你不知道,这叫回光返照。刚才在梦中,我梦见韶华兄弟了,他站在柳林湾那道山岗子上,笑眯眯地跟我打招呼呢。” 1 This afternoon, Zhao Mingzhu woke up from his bed and felt that he had relieved much of his pain and his mind was sober. He struggled to sit up and greet the plum that had been accompanied by his side more closely. “Plum, I’m leaving. ” Trousers along the Zhao Mingzhu gully aspect of the old face rolled down, dripping in the hands of two elderly clutching the back. “You’re an old man, the net said these useless, you see how good your color today!” "You do not know, this is called back to light .It was a dream, I dreamed of Shaohua brothers, and he stood on the hillsides in Liulin Bay, smiled and said hello to me.