为秀跪在火盆旁边,脸上还有未干的泪迹。松松的眼袋挂在那已哭肿的双眼下,干裂的嘴唇一张一合,她在梦魇中……茅草屋大概三四十平方大,却挤了六七十个人,房间充斥着一股酸味和燃香的味道,很是刺鼻,闻久了,倒也让人觉察不到什么。这种现象倒是可以比作一个人从初到社会的不安到最后的习以为常。屋子里有老有小,呻吟的,哭泣的,不耐烦的……大家脸上都是痛苦的表情。这年下了很大的雪,大团大团地往人身上砸。正是过年时期,为秀的母亲去世了,几乎所有人都说这位老太太 Kneeling for the show next to the brazier, his face still did not dry tears. Loose eyes bags hanging in that already swollen eyes, chapped lips together, she was in the nightmare ... ... thatched cottage about thirty or forty square, but crowded sixty or seventy people, the room is full of a sour and The smell of burning incense, it is very pungent, smell a long time, but also make people not aware of what. This phenomenon can in fact be more like a person’s agitation from the beginning to the beginning of the society. There are old and small, moaning, crying, impatient ... Everyone’s face is a painful expression. This year under a lot of snow, large groups of people smashed into the body. It is the New Year, the show’s mother died, Almost everyone said the old lady