我母亲生于1922年,卒于1994年,埋葬在村庄东边的桃园里。去年,一条铁路要从那儿穿过,我们不得不将她的坟墓迁移到距离村子更远的地方。掘开坟墓后,我们看到,棺木已经腐朽,母亲的骨殖(shi)已经与泥土混为一体。我们只好象征性地挖起一些泥土,移到新的墓穴里。也就是从那一刻起,我感到,我的母亲是大地的一部分,我站在大地上的诉说,就是对母亲的诉说。我是母亲最小的孩子。 My mother was born in 1922, died in 1994 and was buried in Taoyuan, east of the village. Last year, a railway was to pass there and we had to relocate her grave to a place farther away from the village. After we opened the tomb, we saw that the coffin had become rotten and that the mother’s bone had been mixed with the soil. We had to dig up some earth symbolically and move into a new grave. That is, from that moment, I felt that my mother was part of the earth, and that I was standing on the earth’s complaint that I was telling my mother. I am the youngest child of my mother.