The time passes gradually. 时光荏苒。 Luo He River that Luo He River, Luo City that Luo City, dozens years snaps fingers to flicker, in city already the people are no longer the same. 洛河还是那个洛河,洛城还是那个洛城,几十年不过弹指一瞬,城中已经物是人非。 In this year. 这一年。 Also is the season that willow catkin flutters, on the street the pedestrian wears the short sleeve T-shirt, goes on a trip in a hurry. 又是一个柳絮飘飞的季节,街上行人穿着短袖T恤,行色匆匆。 In Luo City somewhere sanatorium, an old woman who sits the wheelchair calmly looks at some side, probably is pondering anything. 洛城某处疗养院里,一个坐着轮椅的老太太静静看着某方,像是在思考什么事。 „Yaoyao.” “瑶瑶。” „Mother, how?” “妈,怎么了？” A temple leads the gray woman to come from the one side, lowers the head the inquiry. 一个鬓角带着花白的妇女从一旁过来,低头询问。 „That person......” old woman vision is also in sight outside the distant place parapet, „you go to call him.” “那个人……”老太太目光还在望着远处栏杆外,“你去把他叫过来。” „Who?” The women turn the head to visit, point at outside were saying: „That...... appeared here probably a while, did you know?” “谁？”妇女转头望望,指着外面道:“那个……好像出现在这儿有一阵子了,您认识？” „You first called, could not see clearly.” “你先叫过来,这么远看不清。” „Oh.” “哦。” The rickets the old man of back was being directed by the woman, stands before the wheelchair, two people take a look at each other. 佝偻着背的老头被妇女引过来,站在轮椅前,两个人互相打量对方。 A care clothing/taking of wear sanatorium, clean, one is the simple black T-shirt, looks somewhat dirty, likely cleaning scraps old man. 一个穿着疗养院的护理服,干干净净,一个是简单的黑色T恤,看上去有些脏兮兮的,像个拾荒老头。 Suddenly, the old woman smiled. 忽然,老太太笑了。 „You......” she want to say anything, actually card in throat, but is looking at each other with him, passes the moment saying: „How do these years pass?” “你啊……”她想说什么,却卡在喉咙里,只是与他对视着,过片刻道:“这些年过得怎么样？” „Good.” The old man grins, the wrinkle on face presses together, although some lower back rickets, but the big body also makes him lower the head to overlook the person on wheelchair sufficiently, „you wear the red clothes to be attractive.” “挺好的。”老头咧嘴,脸上的皱纹挤在一起,虽然腰背有些佝偻,但高大的身材也足以让他低头俯视着轮椅上的人,“你还是穿红衣服好看。” „Right?” The old woman lowers the head to have a look at the body, shakes the head saying: „Any age, but also is attractive...... this is Yaoyao.” She turns the head a introduced. “是吗？”老太太低头看看身上,摇头道:“都什么年纪了,还好不好看……这是瑶瑶。”她转头介绍道。 „I know, looks like with you very much.” “我知道,和你很像。” „Mother, he is......” “妈,他是……” „Old friend.” The old woman returns said. “老朋友。”老太太回道。 „Hehe, old friend...... hehe.” “呵呵,老朋友……呵呵。” The old man cannot bear smile, is shaking the head to smile, starts to cough with a smile with a smile, squatting down body slow, is still smiling, „, old friend.” 老头忍不住笑起来,摇着头笑,笑着笑着开始咳起来,蹲下身子缓了缓,依然笑着,“是啊,老朋友。” Dozens years pass by, the past events the dust has turned over to the dust, the earth to turn over to the earth, but also there is anything unable to see through. 几十年过去,往事都已经尘归尘,土归土,还有什么看不开的。 „Another?” He asked. “另一个呢？”他问。 The old woman is silent. 老太太沉默。 „Yaoyao, you first goes busily.” “瑶瑶,你先去忙吧。” „Good.” “好。” The women nod, looked at old man one eyes, turns around to leave. 妇女点头,又看了老头一眼,转身离开。 She did not know that this person, only looks is mother's friend. 她不认识这个人,只看出来是母亲的朋友。 In the courtyard of sanatorium, the old man squats by the wheelchair is sunning with the old woman, mentions the past events. 疗养院的院子里,老头蹲在轮椅旁和老太太一起晒着太阳,说起往事。 These years, these matters, these dust-laden passing in memory, bit by bit was recounted, as the willow catkin sways together. 那些年,那些事,那些尘封在记忆里的过往,被一点一点述说出来,随着柳絮一起飘摇。 Must be buried, in the past, had passed, except for the recollection, anything cannot be left over. 都要入土了,过去过不去的,都已经过去,除了回忆,什么也剩不下。 ...... …… On outside avenue, old man surnamed Xiao is pushing the bicycle to walk crassly. 外面大街上,姓肖的老头正骂骂咧咧地推着自行车走路。 „In childhood the paternal grandmother they managed me, grew up your mother to manage me, now a person was free, does your young brat also want to manage me?!” “小时候你奶奶他们管我,长大了你妈管我,现在一个人自由了,你个小兔崽子还想管我？！” „Goes! Today I must fish it this fish! Uses this pole!” “边儿去！今儿我非得把这个鱼钓了它！就用这根杆！” „Did your go bad...... traded one to be good?” similar Xiaoyu grabs the bare forehead a little to go wild, broke obviously, this old man must entangle two to continue to use with the adhesive tape. “您这都坏了……换一个行不行？”肖小宇抓着光秃秃的脑门有点抓狂,明明都断了,这老头非要拿胶带缠两圈继续用。 „Go away, go away, do not follow I!” “滚,滚,别跟着我！” Mr. similar takes the broken fishing pole to brandish two to drive away him, the leg and foot lifts the foot to step up to the bicycle agily, toward riverside tread in the past. 肖老头儿拿着破鱼竿挥舞两下驱赶他,腿脚利索地一抬脚就跨上自行车,朝河边蹬过去。 „You carefully!” “您小心点儿！” similar Xiaoyu is helpless, today does not make he himself go to the riverside to stroll, guaranteeing to be restless not to have. 肖小宇无奈,今天不让他自己去河边逛一圈,保准闹腾得没完了。 Wind of street blows just right, Mr. similar bah bah willow catkin that flutters to the mouth, while making an effort treads the own broken bicycle. 街头的风儿吹得正好,肖老头儿一边呸呸着飘到嘴里的柳絮,一边使劲蹬自己的破自行车。 Simply funny, in the past tied up a line he to fish with a bamboo, how isn't this fishing pole good?! 简直搞笑,当年用一根竹子绑条线他都能钓鱼,这鱼竿怎么不行了？！ However broke section, entangles to use with the adhesive tape in the same old way. 不过就是断了一截儿,拿胶带缠缠照样用。 ...... 嘀嘀…… Arrives at the corner, a sedan car shifts slowly, arches his bicycle to go toward one side but actually. 到拐角处,一辆小轿车慢慢转向,拱着他的自行车往一侧倒去。 „!...... Can mother's you drive?! Wants the labor to teach you?!” “诶,诶诶！……妈的你会不会开车？！要不要劳资教你？！” Mr. similar crawls from the ground, the racket dust, loves dearly has a look at the fishing pole and bicycle, has not gone bad fortunately. 肖老头儿从地上爬起来,拍拍身上的尘土,心疼地看看鱼竿和自行车,还好都没坏。 „Not long eye!” “不长眼睛！” He kicks the front two feet ruthlessly, finally was hurt by oneself looks fierce , helping up the bicycle to ride crassly. 他狠狠踢车头两脚,结果让自己疼得龇牙咧嘴,骂骂咧咧地扶起自行车骑上去。 „In the past I drove......” “当年我开车的时候……” The sound goes far away gradually, on the vehicle a young fellow wipes the perspiration on forehead, looks that his back has almost not cried. 声音渐渐远去,车上下来一个小伙抹抹额头上的汗,看着他的背影差点没哭出来。 Almost half car(riage) did not have. 差点半辆车就没了。 In the evening. 傍晚。 A soaking old man is smelly the face to go home. 一身湿透的老头儿臭着脸回家。 „Does father, how you do?!” similar Xiaoyu is also difficult, on the bare forehead the hair was short of several. “爸,你这是怎么搞的？！”肖小宇又挠头,光秃秃脑门上头发又少了几根。 „Can't see?!” “看不见吗？！” His complexion is smellier, flings the water to go to the bathroom, „any broken gadget...... fishes a fish also to be cut off.” 他脸色更臭,啪嗒啪嗒甩着水去浴室,“什么破玩意儿……钓个鱼还能断掉。” „It is broke......” “它本来就是断的啊……” „I fixed!” “我修好了！” „......” “……” similar Xiaoyu is helpless, „well good, you fixed.” 肖小宇无奈,“好好好,你修好了。” After the old man since his mother walked, is day by day hot tempered, does not know before is, managed is too ruthless, now no one manages him, suddenly on flight clearance. 老头儿自从他妈走了以后,一天比一天暴躁,也不知道是不是以前被管的太狠,现在没人管他,忽然间就放飞自我了。 No one can govern. 偏偏没人能治。 ...... …… Lao Cai finally prepared to relocate. 老街终于还是准备拆迁了。 The street of northern flying road, on the wall writes in a big way many „opening” character, spurts with the red paint, bright red incomparable. Prepares, but also without starting to open, this street then has become lonely. 北飞路的街头,墙上写着许多大大的“拆”字,用红油漆喷上去的,鲜红无比。只是准备,还没有开始拆,这条街便已经变得冷清。 The young people in other place, or rent a room or purchase homes, meets the old person, waits for relocation to get down. The sparse several inhabitants have not moved, some had not found the appropriate house, is the stubborn old person, wants to keep that day of opening to move out here again. 年轻人都在别的地方,或租房或买房,把老人接过去,等着拆迁款下来。只有稀稀疏疏的几个住户还没搬,有的是没找到合适的房子,还有是固执的老人,想在这儿留到拆的那一天再搬走。 Here from infancy to maturity lived for dozens years, all have been familiar incomparably, always compared with the comfort that the strange environment lives. 从小到大在这里生活了几十年,一切都早已经熟悉无比,总比陌生环境住的舒坦。 Setting sun sunset. 斜阳西照。 The sun set afterglow sprinkles on the street of northern flying road, short and stocky wears the vest big underpants, takes the rush-leaf fan to sit in main house gate, the back is relying on the doorframe, looks out the distant place. 日暮余晖洒在北飞路的街道上,胖墩儿穿着背心大裤衩,拿着蒲扇坐在家门口,背倚着门框,遥望远方。 The horizon was caught the blood red by the setting sun, the continuous large expanse of sunset glow is magnificent. 天边被夕阳染上血红色,连绵成片的红霞瑰丽无比。 He crossed here for a lifetime, now relocates, although happy, the descendants can live in the new house, but always a little does not abandon at heart. 他就是在这里过了一辈子的,现在拆迁虽然高兴,子孙都能住上新房子,但心里总有点不舍。 The signboard of Old Pan convenience store hung in the opposite tattered slantingly, the convenience store has moved to elsewhere, now wants to buy soy sauce vermicelli anything, but must take a dozen minutes of road to arrive in the distant place supermarket. 老潘便利店的招牌破破烂烂斜挂在对面,便利店早已经搬到别处,现在想要买点酱油挂面什么的,还得走十几分钟路到远处超市里去。 Again shortly afterward, here will turn into the flat land, then has the tall building. 再过不久,这里就会变成平地,然后起出来高楼。 He narrows the eye to think, did oneself this also calculate the testimony history? 他眯眼想着,自己这也算见证历史了吧？ The history of northern flying road. 北飞路的历史。