一九八二年,寒冬。那个早晨和往常一样,我在睡意阑珊中被母亲叫醒,很不情愿地爬出被窝。不一样的是这个早晨仿佛没有前两天那么冷,有一种温温的暖意。依旧是母亲先起,“嘎吱”一声拉开我家那扇沉重的木门,接着传来惊喜的喊声:“小军,快来看,下大雪了!”我忘了穿鞋,提着裤子冲出房间,站在大门外好一会喊不出 In 1982, the winter. That morning, as usual, I was awakened by my mother in drowsiness and reluctantly climbed out of bed. The difference is that this morning is as cold as it was two days ago. There is a kind of warmth. It was still the mother's uplifting, “Hey” slammed the heavy wooden door of my house, and then came the surprise cry: “Little Army, come and see, it's snowing!” I forgot to wear shoes. Pulling his pants out of the room, standing outside the door for a while