当我长到八九岁的时候,我还觉得黄昏是阿爸用四胡声唤来的。因为,每当阿爸的四胡声响起来的时候,太阳像个看到心上人的大姑娘一样羞答答地捂着脸退去,黄昏却像个依着大人的膝盖听故事的小孩子一样静悄悄地来临。有着阿爸的四胡声音的黄昏是美丽的、清亮的、安静的。村子的中央有一个小池塘,池塘里总会传出青蛙的合奏。池塘边有一棵年头很长的大柳树,那是孩子们的天堂。上山的、放羊的、放学的,大的、小的孩子们都聚在那棵柳树边,嬉笑玩耍。孩子们像海底自由游 When I was eight or nine years old, I also felt that dad came to dusk with dances. Because, when the father of the sound of the quartet sounds, the sun like a big girl to see the sweetheart as shy and covered his face to recede, but at dusk like an adult kid’s knee to listen to the story of children quietly come . The dusk with the sound of four daddy’s father is beautiful, clear and quiet. There is a small pond in the middle of the village where frog ensembles are always heard. The pond has a very long old willow tree, it is the children’s paradise. Go up the mountain, goat, school, big, small children are gathered in the willow edge, laughing play. Children swim like seafloor