一顺着玉米叶子向下捋,能捋出什么?年少的我伸手捋,手掌被划破一道道口。伤口覆盖生命线、事业线、爱情线。在黄土地,我陷入无边的昏暗。这青黄不接的年月。母亲说:男左女右。你伸出的是右手,不准。母亲说顺着玉米叶子向下捋,下面是张开的一张张嘴。待我长成青年。我对向下,尤其是向着土地,充满了敬畏。 A corn stalks down the next 捋, what can 捋 out? Young I reached for my hand, the palm of your hand was crossed a level crossing. Wounds cover lifeline, career line, love line. In the yellow land, I fall into endless darkness. This yellow and green years. Mother said: male left female right. You are out of the right hand, not allowed. The mother said down the corn leaves down, the following is a mouth open. When I grow into a youth I am full of reverence for down, especially toward the land.