“六啊,六……”孩子顶着一块大锅盖,蹒蹒跚跚大蜘蛛一样从楼梯爬下来,孩子头上的汗还不等揩抹,妈妈又唤喊了:“六啊!……六啊!……”是小六家搬家的日子。八月天,风静睡着,树梢不动,蓝天好像碧蓝的湖水,一条云彩也未挂到湖上。楼顶闲荡无虑地在晒太阳。楼梯被石墙的阴影遮断了一半,和往日一样,该是预备午饭的时候。“六啊……六,……小六……”一切都和昨日一样,一切没有变动,太阳,天空,墙外的树,树下的两只红毛鸡仍在啄食。 “Six ah, six ... ” The child wore a big lid, staggering big spiders climb down from the stairs, the kid’s sweat does not wait to wipe, my mother cried: “six ah ... ... six ah! ... ”is a small six moving day. August day, the wind quiet asleep, the tree does not move, the blue sky like a blue lake, a cloud is not linked to the lake. Rooftop quietly in the sun. The staircase was cut in half by the shadow of the stone wall, as it used to be when preparing lunch. “Six ... six ... six ... ...” Everything is the same as yesterday, everything has not changed, the sun, the sky, trees outside the tree, two red chicken under the tree is still pecking.