每天走过的街边有一个瘦瘦的男人在摆摊卖菜,每天他从老远的乡下用单车把一摞葱翠运到城里来,那一蓬披着晨风沾着夜露的鲜绿,便仿佛是大自然给城里人的恩赐。一个休息日,我去买菜,挑了一捆只有三棵的白菜,付钱时思绪正在游移,怔怔地拿了就走。及至到了家门,才发现手中的那捆白 Every day, a thin man walks along the street to sell vegetables. Every day, he transports green grass from the old countryside to the city with a sleek velvet. It is like the gift of nature to the people in the city. On a rest day, I went to buy food and picked a bundle of only three Chinese cabbages. When I was paying, my thoughts were drifting. I took it and left. When I arrived at the house, I found the bundle of white in my hand.