老井老井是村庄的眼睛。夜晚,所有的生灵都进入了梦乡,它却依旧仰望着天空。月亮是夜空的眼睛,它和老井对望,一失神,影子“扑通”一声掉入井中,没有一丝涟漪,安安稳稳地浮在水面上,放着淡黄的光。老井是赵白毛子他爷爷挖的,那时村庄里只有二三十户人家。赵白毛子的爷爷算是一个勤俭、能干而且有些神经质的小地主。他起早贪黑地扛着一把铁锨,在村庄周围挖了一辈子的地。他双手痉挛,根本停不下来。在他的一生 Old well Old well is the village’s eyes. Night, all the creatures have gone to sleep, but still look to the sky. The moon is the eye of the night sky, it is looking at the old well, a lost spirit, shadow “thump ” fell into the well, no ripples, safely and steadily floating on the water, put a pale yellow light. Old well is Zhao Bai Maozi his grandfather dug, when the village only twenty or thirty households. Zhao Bai Maozi’s grandfather is a thrifty, capable and somewhat nervous little landlord. From morning till night, he carried a shovel of iron, digging his life around the village. His hands spasm, can not stop. In his life