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世事如棋局局新,城市的饭局,竟然延伸到了昔年的“知青点”。我又看到了泥巴墙头的斗笠、簸箕、犁耙、碓坎等等。特别是瞄一眼那一鹰蓑衣,让我就为之一振,像怀孕的女人想吐酸水。于是,那顿饭,心里整个就在放电影:苦日子、红卫兵、学大寨……小学毕业的那年冬天,我每天戴着斗笠端着一海碗稀饭,光着脚丫踩着细雨中的泥泞,去给犁田的父亲送午餐。远远地,我在水天一色、冰灰朦朦的帐雾里,搜寻父亲的背影。
World affairs such as Bureau Board new, city’s dinner, even extended to the old “green point.” I saw the hats on the walls of the mud, dustpan, rake, hurricane and so on. In particular, a glimpse of that eagle 蓑 clothes, let me be a resounding, like a pregnant woman vomiting sour water. So, that meal, the whole heart was put on the film: the hard-working day, the Red Guards, learning Dazhai ... ... primary school that year winter, I wear a hat holding a bowl of rice porridge, barefoot on the light rain The muddy, to give plowing father’s lunch. Far, I am in the water, the ice fog blanket, search father’s back.