忙了一天回到家里的父亲看了看金沙江两岸光秃秃的山说:“岩达,今晚到江中捕鱼去。” 父亲今年快50岁的人了,可身子骨仍很硬朗,说话声如洪钟。 我笨手笨脚地从墙上取下灰扑扑的鱼网和鱼箩。父亲从堂屋中的桌子上拿了爷爷留下的发黑的装着酒的8字形葫芦挂在腰间。我扛着鱼网背着鱼箩,跟着父亲朝江边走去。 3月是金沙江涨桃花水的季节,也是鱼儿到浅水处产卵的时候;3月是鱼翁们捕鱼的好时节,粉红粉红的江水在夕阳的照映下向东缓缓流去。 Busy day came back to his father looked at the bare mountain on both sides of the Jinsha River, said: “Rock up tonight to go fishing in the river.” Father 50 years old this year, but the body is still tough, talking As the bell. I clumsily remove the gray nets and molasses from the wall. My father took from the table in the hall my grandfather’s black wine with the shape of the eight-shaped hyacinth hung on his waist. I carry a fish net carrying a fish nets, walked along with his father toward the river. March is the Jinsha River rose peach water season, but also when the fish spawn to the shallow water at the time; March is a good time fishing fish Weng, pink and pink water slowly flowing to the east under the sunset .