放眼杭城,高楼大厦拔地而起,崭新的社区遍地开花。小胡同一条条消失,速度之快,甚至令人来不及细细地看一看、感受一下,更来不及告别。每当我看到胡同墙壁上那个醒目的“拆”字,会顿生一种不可名状的悲怆;对已逝去和即将逝去的一砖一瓦、家什旧物也会萌生出几分眷恋。老门、石磨、洗衣盆、煤炉子……这些时代的退伍者,被 Look at the city of Hangzhou, towering buildings rise, new communities blossom everywhere. A small alley disappears, the speed of fast, or even too late to take a closer look, feel, no time to say goodbye. Whenever I see the eye-catching “split” character on the wall of the alley, I can give birth to an indescribable grief. I am still attached to the brick and tile that has passed away and is about to pass away. Old door, stone mill, laundry tub, coal stove ... ... These times the veterans, was