司机在岔口停下车。风里飘着淡淡的鱼腥。这是有可能的,现在不是休渔期。冬至刚到,乡间的山水已经萧条寒冷。病愈的他穿着厚厚的冬衣,沿着盘旋的山路,走得很慢。病中朋友L过来探望说起她,“听说,两年前搬回大屿住了,做什么螺钿漆盒,跟好几个人借了钱……”他否认这和他有关。大屿和他的老家只有一河之隔。小时候见过老匠人把白蝶螺、黑碟螺的壳磨薄了镶到家具 The driver stopped at the fork in the bus. Gone with the fish floating in the fishy. It is possible that it is not a moratorium now. The winter solstice has just arrived, the countryside landscape has been cold and cold. He was wearing a thick winter coat, he walked slowly along the winding mountain road. Sick friend L came to visit and talked about her, Heard that two years ago moved back to the Lantau to live, what do the snail paint box, with several people borrowed money ... He denied that he is related. Lantau and his home is separated by a river. When I was a child, I saw the old craftsmen put the shell of white butterfly, black shell screwed thinly into the furniture