(一) 85岁的杨献珍,穿件淡青色的布服,拄了拐杖,从内室缓缓走到客厅来,腰微微弯着,衣领里围了一条白色的丝巾。方方的脸庞上,紫斑点点。白发如银,浓浓的两道剑眉,犹如箱草。眼光敏锐,神志清明。颈部举动显然有些不方便。“杨老身体好吗?” (I) Yang Xianzhen, 85, wears a pale blue cloth with crutches and slowly walks from the room to the living room. The waist is slightly bent with a white silk scarf around her collar. Fang Fang’s face, purple spots. White hair, silver, thick two Jianmei, like a box of grass. A sharp vision, clear-minded. Apparently neck some inconvenience. “Yang old body okay?”