我遇到了黄昏,一个水里面的黄昏。那会儿,我已穿过一片杉树林,又穿过一片杨树林,到了一片竹林里。竹林傍着一条河。河呈东西走向,与一条南北向支流在这里汇合,亲密地搂抱成一个较大的河湾。河湾边多苇和茅,也有树。苇花褐黄,茅花雪白,前者慈眉善目,后者娴静温婉,都是好人家的模样。树长得茂密,像河湾天然的屏障。有一两棵看上去特别高大,如站在城墙上的卫士,长矛 I met dusk, a dusk in the water. That moment, I have crossed a cedar forest, and through a poplar, to a bamboo forest. Bamboo near a river. The river is going east-west, converging with a north-south tributary here and cuddling it into a larger river bay. Reeds and Mao Maohe, there are trees. Weihua brown, white flowers, the former mercy, which demure gentle, are good people look like. The trees are lush, like a natural barrier to the river. One or two looks tall, as standing guard on the city wall, spears