在这不太寒冷的冬季,心里倒还有些怀念童年时代的那一场场大雪,怀念起在雪地里用筛子捕鸟的乐趣。那时下雪的日子,一家人围着炭火,祖父在一旁悠闲地吸着烟斗,母亲好不容易有了一个白天坐下来的机会,给我们几兄妹衲鞋底。 In this not-so-cold winter, there was something in my heart that missed the heavy snow in my childhood and remembered the fun of catching a bird in the snow with a sieve. At that time when the snow, the family surrounded by charcoal, his grandfather leisurely pipe smoking pipe, the mother finally had a chance to sit down during the day, give us a few brothers and sisters 衲 sole.