我小时住在热闹的小镇码头,十米外就是赫赫有名的长江,我一直喜欢我的邻居——水。乍看它脏兮兮,满身都是窟窿,但这些窟窿有趣极了,它们凹进水里只一会儿,就争先恐后要逃出来,没一个窟窿肯留下,去做待在水里的空房间。难怪水里有太多垃圾没地方住,全都挤在水面,与“黄金航道”上的船只争抢航道。我一有时间就观察水,不知为什么,它们总让我大为伤感。你瞧,它们进了厨房就成为汤水和熟米,进了酒厂就成为酒,进了人体就成为血,进了眼睛就成为泪,进 When I was a kid, I was living in the bustling town pier 10 meters away from the famous Yangtze River. I always loved my neighbor Water. At first glance it was dirty and covered in holes, but the holes were fun and they were recessed in the water for a while, scrambling to escape without a hole in the room to be left in the water . No wonder there’s so much garbage in the water that it’s not there, all crowding into the water, competing with the ships on the Gold Channel. I have time to observe the water, I do not know why, they always make me sad. You see, they entered the kitchen to become soup and cooked rice, into the winery to become wine, into the body to become blood, into the eyes to become tears, into