我童年的记忆里,藏着一条普通而又不普通的鱼。那是一个星期天,时逢生产队干塘。我与哥哥早在两天前得知消息,特意赶了个大早。嘴里说是去看热闹,实则是想从中捞到一两条小鱼回家解解馋。池塘里,生产队员们早已披挂整齐,在波光粼粼的水面来回穿梭。随着他们熟稔的举手投足,一条条大鱼划着金色的抛物线飞向岸滩。 My childhood memory, hidden in an ordinary but not ordinary fish. It was a Sunday, every production team dry pond. As early as two days ago, my brother and I learned of the news and specifically got out early. Mouth is to go to see the lively, but in reality is to want to get one or two fish home solution greedy. The pond, the production team have long neatly wrapped in the sparkling water back and forth. With their familiar gestures, a big fish flying golden parabolic shore beach.