在我的记忆中,绍兴属于我童年、少年的一段时光。我16岁离开绍兴,至今40年,儿时的故乡成了遥远的记忆,故乡曾是雾里的挥手别离。转眼退休之年,叶落归根,重回故乡,不由感慨岁月如梦。我回到故乡刻意去寻找我所熟悉的老街——昌安街:那是我童年时外婆家的地方,外婆家门口的三脚桥已不复存在,过去的河道上,已盖起了雄伟的立交桥,昔日的街景已不再是旧模样,每次回到故乡,我都 In my memory, Shaoxing belongs to my childhood, a period of teenagers. I left Shaoxing at the age of 16, so far 40 years, my childhood home has become a distant memory, my hometown was fog waved away. An instant retiring year, the leaves fall back to their hometown, not by feeling the years dreaming. I went back to my hometown and deliberately went looking for the old street that I was familiar with - Changan Street: That was my grandmother’s childhood place. The three-legged bridge in front of her grandmother no longer existed. Overpass, the old streetscape is no longer the old look, each time I return to my hometown, I have