Wang Lin leaves Zhao Country, this is the 35 th year, is this autumn. 王林离开赵国,这是第35年,还是这个秋天。 The fire burns the autumn of country's, that autumn wind has blown the sea, has blown heaven and earth, fell when Zhao Country, already was the winter, took a broad view to look, entire Zhao Country was covered by one piece snow gleams white, as if has worn a white cotton-wadded jacket, vast. 火焚国的秋天,那秋风吹过大海,吹过天地,落在了赵国之时,已然是冬季了,放眼望去,整个赵国被一片白雪皑皑覆盖,仿佛穿上了一件白色的棉袄,一望无际。 Only has in that ground Shangguandao, the trace that two lines of horse-drawn vehicles press out, in the sound that creaks, gradually goes far away. 唯有那地面上官道中,两行马车压出的痕迹,在那嘎吱嘎吱的声音中,渐渐远去。 Following this major road, can see an inn, that inn in the snow by the thick white snow pressure, a piece dreary, among was not having the habitation. 顺着这条官道,可以看见一间客栈,那客栈在雪中被厚厚的白雪压着,一片萧瑟中,其内没有人烟。 This inn, collapsed in more than ten years ago most probably, after having crushed the people of several here lodgings, the shop owner had the lawsuit, died in the prison, as for that past young waiter, departed low-spirited, where now does not know, where also took root, or was living, or, died. 这客栈,早在十多年前就已经坍塌了大半,压伤了几个在这里住宿的人后,店家惹上了官司,死在了牢狱中,至于那当年的小伙计,也是黯然离去,如今不知去了哪里,又在哪里生根,或者还活着,亦或者,已经死去了。 Gradually, this long ago once let the inn that Zhao Country Great Scholar is drunk, slowly became the ruins, by that major road, wind and rain, a piece of decline. 久而久之的,这间早年曾让赵国大儒一醉的客栈,慢慢的就成为了废墟,在那官道旁,风吹雨打,一片没落。 When that carriage, in stopped after this inn, cover curtain of carriage is raised, steam dispersed from, in this cold heaven and earth, the powder appeared and disappeared far, vanished. 那辆马车,在经过这客栈时停了一下,马车的盖帘被掀起,一阵热气从内散出,在这寒冷的天地内,散出没多远,就消失了。 Wears the old person of white clothing, the vision falls from that cover Liannei to that by the white blood pressure is pressing the abandoning inn, the vision is shown to recall, for a long time for a long time, he sighed one lightly, has put down cover curtain. 一个身穿白衣的老人,目光从那盖帘内落向那被白血压压着的废弃客栈,目光透出追忆,许久许久,他轻叹一声,放下了盖帘。 „Wan Er, here the inn, I here woke up long ago.” What is old is the sound, spreads from that carriage, carriage gradually spreads toward the distant place. “婉儿,这里早年有一间客栈,我就是在这里醒来。”苍老的是声音,从那马车内传出,马车渐渐向着远处驰去。 Along with going far away, sound gradually in that carriage is also weak, finally in that snowflake dances in the breeze, has covered heaven and earth, all change blurs, only has howling of that cold wind, but also is blowing, as if not know exhaustedly. 随着远去,那马车内的声音也渐渐微弱下来,最终在那雪花飘舞中,遮盖了天地,一切都变的模糊起来,唯有那寒风的呼啸,还在吹着,仿佛不知疲惫。 Old person's time, is short, can several own dates of return, the looks at blue sky, the looks at snowflake fall silently, similarly, old person's time, is infinite, what that is infinite is its memory, can recall, has forgotten the date of return. 老人的时光,是短暂的,可以数着自己的归期,默默地看着蓝天白云,看着雪花落下,同样的,老人的时光,也是无限的,那无限的是其记忆,可以在回忆中,忘记了归期。 The speed of this carriage is not fast, in that jolts, following major road, slowly toward Heng Yue Mountain, that small mountain village goes, when the second sunset dusk, the snow below, is getting bigger and bigger, sign that has not stood still slightly. 这辆马车的速度不快,在那颠簸中,顺着官道,慢慢的向着恒岳山下,那一处小山村而去,在第二个日落黄昏之时,雪还在下,越来越大,丝毫没有停歇的迹象。 The heavy snow closes off a mountain area, has sealed up the earth, only has this carriage in the ground silently spreads, from the mountain village, is getting more and more near. 大雪封山,更封住了大地,唯有这辆马车在地面上默默的驰去,距离山村,越来越近。 Until dusk passes, in the evening approaches, then the mountain village in wind and snow, in the item, the mountain village in snow, looks at a peace distantly from afar, particularly this evening time, these usually are very resourceful Big Dog, shrinks in the nest, even if hears the creaking wheel sound that in the wind and snow has sent, is not willing to raise the head to cry out several. 直至黄昏流逝,傍晚来临,那在风雪中的山村,遥遥在目,雪中的山村,远远看去一片安静,尤其是这傍晚的时候,就连那些平时很是机敏的大狗,也都缩在窝里,即便听到了风雪中送来的嘎吱车轮声,也不愿抬头去叫唤几声。 Each and every family, by the stove that ignites, in this cold winter night, warms up by the fire, by family member in the same place, warm mind, that heart and body dual warm, can let the mortal between this heaven and earth, in winters, is no longer cold. 家家户户,都在那燃起的火炉旁,在这寒冷的冬夜,以火取暖,以家人在一起,温暖心灵,那心与体的双重温暖,可以让这天地间的凡人,在一次次的冬天中,不再寒冷。 In mountain village many houses, the house, in the courtyard raises two to crawl in Big Dog that the same place warms up, in addition, is white snows. 山村诸多的屋舍中,有一间屋舍,院子里养着两条爬在一起取暖的大狗,除此之外,便是一片白雪。 In the institute the house, one group of weak flames show the dry yellow window paper, disperses in the courtyard, is dim, as if exhausted setting sun that the color of that white snow also burns, in struggling, lowering the head of slowly, must return. 院中屋舍,有一团微弱的火光透出枯黄色的窗纸,散在院子里,把那白雪的颜色也燃的黯淡下来,仿佛疲惫的夕阳,在挣扎中,慢慢的低下头,就要归去了。 In the flame, can see after that window paper, has silhouette of rickets, that silhouette shrinks the body, in the hand is taking a careful hot pole, is provoking the candlelight, wish makes that candlelight brighter. 火光中,可以看到那窗纸后有一个佝偻的身影,那身影缩着身子,手里拿着一根细细的火杆,正在拨弄烛火,想要让那烛火更明亮一些。 That is an old person, an old whole face wrinkle, even resembles the old person who is unable to open completely including the eye, he sits there, dull is looking at the candlelight, for a long time later tightened the tight-fitting on cotton-wadded jacket, lowers the head looks at own right wrist. 那是一个老人,一个苍老的满脸皱纹,甚至连眼睛都似无法全部睁开的老人,他坐在那里,呆呆的望着烛火,许久之后紧了紧身上的棉袄,低头看着自己的右手腕。 He, is Big Luck. 他,是大福。 „Already many years...... He should be about to come back......” Big Luck to look at right wrist, there, the golden hand imprint, is stroking that hand imprint gently, in the Big Luck eye, reveals to recall. “已经很多年了……他应该快回来了……”大福望着右手腕,在那里,有一个金色的手印,轻轻地抚摸着那个手印,大福的眼中,露出追忆。 He and others here, waited for 35 years, he always remembers, Wang Lin before leaving told him, he will come back, making him wait here, has waited. 他等在这里,已经等了35年,他始终记得,王林在临走前告诉他,他会回来,让他在这里等着,一直等下去。 „He has said that his life does not have the second three 18 years again, is about to come back......” Big Luck expression to reveal exhaustedly, leaned on the walking stick to stand up, will rest, but at this moment, suddenly in courtyard that two freezing did not hope start to talk Big Dog, sobbing has cried out. “他说过,他的一生再没有第二个三十八年,快回来了……”大福神色露出疲惫,拄着拐棍站起,正要去休息,但就在这时,突然院子里那两只冻的不愿开口的大狗,呜咽的叫唤了起来。 The intermittent carriage wheel presses the snow the creaking sound, transmits faintly, finally outside that courtyard, stopped, the gate of carriage opens, Wang Lin was welcoming the wind and snow, was holding the cowl, has gone down the carriage. 阵阵马车轱辘压雪的嘎吱声,隐隐传来,最终在那院子外,停了下来,马车的门打开,王林迎着风雪,扶着车辕,走下了马车。 In his behind, already became Li Muwan of old woman, is having the gentle smile, has gone down the carriage, with Wang Lin stands, is looking at that courtyard, in the courtyard shows the house of lights. 在他身后,已然成为了老妇人的李慕婉,带着柔和的微笑,走下了马车,与王林站在一起,望着那院子,还有院子中透出灯火的屋舍。 , The gate of house from interpolating, Big Luck is looking at outside the courtyard, is putting Wang Lin after that wind and snow, grins to laugh foolishly. 吱呀一声,屋舍的门被从内推开,大福怔怔的望着院子外,放着那风雪后的王林,咧嘴傻笑起来。 „I came back.” Wang Lin looks at similarly old Big Luck, smile start to talk. “我回来了。”王林看着同样苍老的大福,微笑开口。 The wind and snow, are bigger. 风雪,更大。 But in that snow in the house in courtyard, the flame is exuberant, in this cold, master and servant two people, long-separated 35 years, met once more. 但那雪中院子里的屋舍内,火光却是旺盛起来,在这寒冷中,主仆二人,阔别了35年,再次相见了。 That night, the cold wind howls, many of snowslide, but three people of this room, have not actually felt coldly, but turns warm. 这一夜,寒风呼啸,雪落的很多,但这屋子的三人,却是没有感受到寒冷,而是翻起温暖。 Until early morning time, snowflake gradually is scarce, fragmentary falling, the sunlight sprinkles the earth, although the fusion the snow, may make people feel fresh. 直至清晨的时候,雪花渐渐稀少,零星的落下,阳光洒满大地,尽管融合不了雪,可却会让人感受到了清新。 Especially that sunlight falls in the snow, making the earth faintly dazzling, that rays of light flood, making the person look for the first time, will not be somewhat able to open eyes, in early morning of this day, Wang Lin is bringing Li Muwan, Big Luck, after three people went to the village, Wang Lin parents' tomb. 尤其是那阳光落在雪上,使得大地隐隐刺目,那光芒泛起,让人乍一看,会有些睁不开双眼,在这一日的清晨,王林带着李慕婉,还有大福,三人去了村后王林父母的墓地。 Kneels in front of the grave, Li Muwan kneels in the one side similarly, is accompanying Wang Lin, two people silent were very long in front of that grave. 跪在墓前,李慕婉同样跪在一旁,陪着王林,二人在那墓前沉默了很久。 „Father, mother, she called Li Muwan, was your daughters-in-law...... I lead her to come to see you.” Wang Lin has not cried, does not have the tears, is holding the hand of Li Muwan, does obeisance toward the grave spirit. “爹,娘,她叫李慕婉,是你们的儿媳妇……我带她来看你们。”王林没有哭,没有泪,拉着李慕婉的手,向着墓灵一拜。 After several days dates, in the wind and snow, that carriage left the mountain village, goes toward Su city. 数日后,在风雪中,那辆马车出了山村,向着苏城而去。 On the carriage, Wang Lin raises starts building curtain, turns head looks at gradually to hide the family/home in snow, his at present, resembled to reappear seven Thirteen years ago, oneself carried the bamboo raft book box, under the parental gentle vision, walked several steps to turn head every time to look, until not being able to see parents' silhouette, this finally has turned the head, will step step by step toward the future. 马车上,王林掀起盖帘,回头看着渐渐隐藏在雪中的家,他的眼前,似浮现出了七十三年前,自己一个人背着竹排书箱,在父母慈祥的目光下,每走几步就要回头看去,直至看不到了父母的身影,这才最终转过头,向着未来一步步迈去。 Then he, was ignorant, where he does not know the future path, he knows, oneself must let the parents, later had on the auspicious day, must let the relatives, looks up own whole family. 当时的他,还是懵懂,他并不知晓自己未来的道路在何方,他只是知道,自己要让爹娘,以后过上好日子,要让亲戚们,去抬头看自己的一家人。 Now, he sits on the carriage looks, that in the past, gradually was fuzzy, until was substituted by the wind and snow, sighed lightly, Wang Lin has put down cover curtain. 如今,他坐在马车上看去,那往昔的一幕幕,渐渐模糊,直至被风雪取代,轻叹中,王林放下了盖帘。 The carriage goes far away. 马车远去。 In 74 years of spring, this carriage arrived at Su city. 在74年的春天,这辆马车来到了苏城。 The Su city spring, all recovers, particularly after the melted snow melts, the fragrance of that intermittent soil and green grass, secretes into the heart, unforgettable. 苏城的春天,万物复苏,尤其是雪水融化后,那阵阵泥土与青草的芳香,泌入心扉,让人难忘。 This flavor/smell Wang Lin is very familiar, is seeking that fragrant, when such as past Wang Lin first time arrived at Su city was the same, he has rented a gorgeous boat, bought the osmanthus-scented wine, sat with Li Muwan on the gorgeous boat, drinks, looks at date Sunrise fell, taste remaining years of life. 这味道王林很熟悉,寻着那芳香,如当年王林第一次来到苏城时一样,他租下了一艘画舫,买来了桂花酒,与李慕婉坐在画舫上,喝着酒,看着日初日落,品味余生。 Big Luck such as the past appearance, sat in the one side, looked at Wang Lin, on the face is showing the smile of to feel happy. 大福还是如当年的样子,坐在一旁,望着王林,脸上露出开心的微笑。 „This is an appointment, he will certainly come.” Wang Lin is taking wine pot, he since the later years, the age-spots on hand was more, the color is darker, is taking wine pot, drinks next. “这是一场约会,他一定会来。”王林拿着酒壶,他已经进入暮年,手上的老人斑更多,颜色更深,拿着酒壶,喝下一口。 The zither melody reverberation, is actually that Li Muwan, shot the string. 琴音回荡,却是那李慕婉,弹起了琴弦。 Day day-by-day past, Su city spring several months later, passing quietly, is one year in June. 日子一天一天的过去,苏城的春季在数个月后,悄然的流逝,又是一年的六月。 This is in June of 75 th year, the willow catkin flutters about to come once more, Wang Lin sits in the bow, is drinking the osmanthus-scented wine, has smiled loudly. 这是第75年的六月,柳絮再次纷飞而来,王林坐在船头,喝着桂花酒,大声的笑了起来。 „Husband heaven and earth, the inn of all also...... Time, hundred generations of travelers also...... But the life is a dream, is the happy how much...... Also happy......” Wang Lin long smiles for the how much, that gorgeous boat follows the river course, in its front, the stone bridge, on that bridge nobody, is only the sky on bridge, has a white bird. “夫天地者,万物之逆旅也……光阴者,百代之过客也……而浮生若梦,为欢几何……又为几何欢……”王林长笑中,那画舫顺着河道,在其前方,有一座石桥,那桥上没有人,只是在桥上的天空,却是有一只白色的飞鸟。 This bird for a long time very long had not appeared very much, at this moment after appearing, revolves on that stone bridge, the gradually place, all around street of that bridge, resembles to blur, as if this heaven and earth all that changes, in this flash, fuzzily could not see clearly completely. 这飞鸟已经很久很久没有出现,此刻出现之后,在那石桥上回旋,渐渐地,那桥的四周街道,似变的模糊起来,仿佛这天地的一切,在这一瞬间,全部都模糊的看不清了。 Only has that stone bridge, only has that gorgeous boat, in this heaven and earth picture curtain, especially conspicuous. 唯有那石桥,唯有那画舫,在这天地画幕内,格外的显眼。 Along with approaching of gorgeous boat, Wang Lin's eyes reveals more than 70 years of brightest rays of light, he has stood up the body, is looking at that stone bridge, the flashing eyes. 随着画舫的临近,王林的双眼露出这70多年最明亮的光芒,他站起了身子,望着那石桥,目光炯炯。 „Came......” Wang Lin to mutter. “来了……”王林喃喃。 At this moment, but sees that white bird to come, from day empty on that stone bridge, changes to white crystal light, fills the air, looked from afar, as if became white vortex. 就在这时,但见那白色的飞鸟呼啸而来,从天空落在了那石桥上,化作一片白色的晶光,弥漫开来,远远一看,仿佛成为了一个白色的漩涡。 In that vortex, went out of a person slowly. 那漩涡内,慢慢的走出了一个人。 This is a youth, white haired, expression solemn shows confusedly, around his vacant looks at, after that gorgeous boat is getting more and more near, eyes of this youth suddenly directly looks to the gorgeous boat, looks to Wang Lin on gorgeous boat. 这是一个青年,一头白发,神色冷峻中透出迷茫,他茫然的看着四周,直至那画舫越来越近后,这青年的双眼蓦然间直接看向画舫,看向画舫上的王林。 Two people of vision, in this heaven and earth fuzzy, condense in one, suddenly, has imitated, if the time stopped passing, or the time in this dream, indeed completely has stopped. 二人的目光,在这天地模糊中,凝聚在了一起,瞬息间,仿若时间停止了流逝,亦或者说,这梦中的时间,的的确确完全停顿了下来。 Both hands coagulation that Li Muwan plays a stringed musical instrument, that zither melody vanishes. Big Luck sits in the one side, is looking at right wrist, motionless. All around river water, that the sound dissipates, the willow catkin of sky, no longer waves, but flutters in the midair, the coagulation is motionless. 李慕婉弹琴的双手凝固,那琴音消失。大福坐在一旁,望着右手腕,一动不动。四周的河水,那哗哗之声消散,天空的柳絮,不再舞动,而是飘在半空,凝固不动。 All, this heaven and earth all, in this flash, thorough stop. 一切的一切,这天地万物,在这一刹那,彻底停顿。 Only has the youth on that stone bridge, only has Wang Lin on that bow, as before. 唯有那石桥上的青年,唯有那船头上的王林,如旧。 „Why not to come to drink one glass of liquor with.” Wang Lin has a smile, sits in the one side. “何不过来与自己喝一杯酒。”王林含笑,坐在一旁。 The white haired youth on that stone bridge, the silent moment, the body one step steps forward, suddenly stood in the bow, sat has taken up pot liquor after the one side, after having drunk one big, has not gone to look at another, but was looking at Li Muwan of old woman, for a long time, for a long time.[() Read without pop-up window] 那石桥上的白发青年,沉默片刻,身子向前一步迈去,瞬息间就站在了船头,坐在了一旁后拿起一壶酒,喝了一大口后,没有去看另一个自己,而是望着成了老妇人的李慕婉,许久,许久。[()無彈窗閱讀]