油菜开花的季节,我总是会想起苦命的二姐。我那至死也清醒不过来的疯姐呀。她,几十年在闭塞的小山村里,孤寂地忍受风吹雨折,伴着油菜花开花落。二姐是姑做媒嫁到她那湾子的,说是给自己谋个伴。二姐叫秋凤,姐夫叫永雨,这种结合,也许就注定风雨飘摇、凄风苦雨。在我上小学时,一次矿难,勤劳善良的二姐夫与他几个矿工兄弟永远走进了黑暗。那时,二姐才24岁,已生有一儿一女,女儿才三个月。 Rape flowering season, I always think of bitter sister. My mad sister, who is awake to death, but die. She, for decades in the occluded hill village, lonely bear the wind and rain, accompanied by rape blossom. Second sister is a girl who married to her that wandering, said to be seeking their own companion. Second sister called autumn, brother-in-law called forever rain, this combination may be doomed, sad and sad. When I was in elementary school, a mining disaster, hard-working and kind-hearted brother-in-law and his brother several miners into the dark forever. At that time, the second sister was 24 years old, had a son and a daughter, daughter only three months.