“嘣,嘣——嘣,嘣……”沉实、有力、节奏分明的舂米声,穿透夜色,在村中此起彼落。孩童时代,我就听惯了这舂米声。解放初(海南人对建国初的叫法),一位戴眼镜的“工作同志”(当时海南村民对下乡干部的称呼)说:户户有石臼,夜夜闻舂米声,倒是这个村庄一景。经他这么一点化,村民们才觉得这听惯了的声音,倒有一番情趣。也引以为荣——这是富足、殷实的标志啊! “嘣, 嘣 - 嘣, 嘣 ...... ” Solid, powerful, tempo 舂 Mi sound, through the night, one after another in the village. Childhood, I used to listen to the sound of rice. At the beginning of the liberation (Hainan people call the founding of the early Republic), a wearing glasses, “working gay” (then Hainan villagers call to cadres of the countryside) said: every household stone mortar, rice smell every night, it touches this Village scene. After so little by him, the villagers felt that they had been used to it and had some taste. Also proud of - this is a rich, honest logo ah!