三月初,乍暖还寒。一辆从晋熙城开往安州的早班车上,坐满了穿着冬装的男男女女。贾秀丽坐在车窗边,软软地靠在椅子上,座位下塞着一个大包,里面是她买给娘家小孩的零食。她用手在窗玻璃上一阵划圈似的乱抹,热气逐渐散去后,窗外的行道树、油菜花和麦苗从眼前一晃而过。又是一年春来到,但贾秀丽心里却有些空落落的,似乎想抓住点什么,攥到手上的却只是虚空。唉,她重重地叹了口气,收回游离的目光,看着满车匆匆的旅人,禁不住有些伤感。贾秀丽已经有几年没有坐这趟班车了,以前回娘家,都是儿子夏天开着林肯越野车送她。她想不通,夏天的商务酒店、家具卖场、布艺超市经营得好好的,没想到这么快 In early March, it turns warm again. An early bus bound for Anju from Jinxi City was filled with men and women wearing winter clothes. Jia Xiuli sitting in the window, softly leaning on the chair, seat stuffed with a large bag, which is her buy snacks for her children. Her hand on the window glass while a circle of random mess, the heat gradually dispersed, the window of the tree, rape and wheat seedlings flash from the front. Spring is another year, but JIA Xiuli heart empty, seems to want to seize something, clutching the hand is only empty. Alas, she sighed heavily, reclaim the free gaze, looking at the hurried traveler full of cars, could not help but feel sad. JIA Xiuli have not taken this train a few years ago, before returning home, are the son of Lincoln SUV summer driving her. She can not figure out that the summer business hotel, furniture stores, supermarkets operating well, did not expect so fast