The elementary school is not nearfrom the distance of house, butregarding an elementary student, muststep onto about an hour of distance.
小学距离房子的距离并不算近,但对于一名小学生来说,也还是要走上将近一个小时的路程的。As a rule, thiswill be late.
通常来说,这样是会迟到的。HoweverregardingXie Ming, does not havethisworry.
不过对于谢铭而言,并没有这个担心。First, hiscustomsince childhoodisintake advancea halfhour. Even ifthereforereallywalks, he can also step on the pointto enter the school.
一来,他从小的习惯就是事情提前半小时。所以哪怕真的走过去,他也能踩点进入学校。Another, thenmustspeak ofhisability: Rewrite.
另一个,便是要说到他的能力:Rewrite。Elementary schooltime, runs the quickmale studentto be liked. Junior middle schooltime, the male student who canfightwill be liked. During high school years, studies the goodmale studentto be liked.
小学的时候,跑得快的男生会被喜欢。初中的时候,会打架的男生会被喜欢。高中时,学习好的男生会被喜欢。Ifallachieved, but alsono onelikes, thatestimatewas longtoougly.
如果全做到了,还没人喜欢的话,那估计是长得太丑了。Coughs... feltoneselfhave injured.
咳...感觉自己有被伤到。HoweverXie Mingno onelikes, the mainreasonwashemakes the orderinstead.
不过谢铭没人喜欢,主要的原因是他把顺序弄反了。Elementary schooltimerunsfightsquickly, the timelight of junior middle schoolfights, during high school yearspicks the textbookconscientiouslyto study, but the backgroundhas actually fallen.
小学的时候跑得快又打架,初中的时候光打架,高中时重新捡回课本认真学习,但底子却已经落下了。Because in the elementary schoolperiod, tovain, Xie Mingonceused the Rewriteabilityto changeownphysical quality.
因为在小学时期,为了爱慕虚荣,谢铭曾使用过Rewrite能力改变过自己的身体素质。
The firsttime, is the thigh and physical strength of revision.
第一次,是修改的腿部和体力。Thereforealthoughhenowis young, butreduceselementary studentonehour of distancetoa halfhour, does not have an issue.
所以他现在虽然还小,但将小学生一个小时的路程缩短到半个小时,是没有一点问题的。
The finalkey, is lies inXie Mingownmentalityissue.
最后的关键,便是在于谢铭自己的心态问题。Even ifheunderstands that hereallarefalse, presses itself the fragment of memorymostdeep placeto the illusionworld that extractingto return to original state, healsowantsto continueto look,
哪怕他明白这里的一切都是虚假,都是把自己压到记忆最深处的片段给提取出来还原的幻境世界,他也想继续走走看,Is homesickthistype of culturalgenedeeplyto carvein the bone of eachHuaxiaperson, only ifthistype of culturalgenewere replacedto the pollutionbyothercultures, otherwise the person of exiling homecanthinkgoes hometo have a look.
思乡这种文化基因是深深刻在每一名华夏人的骨子里的,除非这种文化基因被其他的文化给污染代替,否则离乡之人都会想着回家去看看。AlthoughXie Mingdoes not havethisintenseidea, but the opportunityis rare, healsothinks that take a good lookthiscityinownmemory, is actually whatappearance.谢铭虽然没有这种强烈的想法,但机会难得,他也想好好看看这座城市在自己的记忆中,究竟是什么模样。Summary that walks, the appraisal of Xie Mingis: Generally.
就一路走下来的总结,谢铭的评价是:一般。Besidesby the pathoverlapsfor the shadetrees, Xie Mingcould not really have discoveredwhatspecialplace.
除了道路两侧重叠为绿荫的树木外,谢铭还真找不出什么特别的地方。
The familiarsewersends out the unusual smell, the guardianis deliveringchild'selectric carto roll byone after another, as well asis pressing the automobile of loudspeakerto some electric cars of scurrying about, the public transportation....
熟悉的臭水沟还是散发着异味,家长送孩子的电动车接连驶过,以及对着一些乱窜的电动车按着喇叭的汽车,公交车....Summarizesactually to describeon a character, randomly.
总结下来其实就一个字可以形容,乱。„So that's how it is...”
“原来如此...”In factthisvery early in the morning, is impossibleto have that chaoticsituation. Butafter allhereis the illusion that is remouldedby the Xie Mingmemory, thenconstitutesnaturallycanbeby the impression of Xie Mingis the lord.
事实上这一大早,不可能出现那么乱的情况。但毕竟这里是由谢铭的记忆重塑起来的幻境,那么构成自然会是由谢铭的印象为主。Butimpression of Xie Mingtoownhometown, indeedischaotic.
而谢铭对自己故乡的印象,也的确是乱。Then, stops from time to time, Xie Mingarrived at the schoolentrancefinally. Hehas not gone indirectly, butpassed through the schoolto arrive around alleyentrancebreakfast shop.
就这样,一路走走停停,谢铭终于来到了学校门口。只是他并没有直接进去,而是走过学校来到了旁边小巷入口处的早餐店。In has almost been filled in the shop of studentto look for a tableto sit downcasually, the personshoutstois busy at work.
在几乎已经坐满学生的店里随便找了张桌子坐下,对着忙活着的人喊道。„Aunt, comes the bowlnoodle soup.”
“阿姨,来碗粉汤。”„Good!”
“好嘞!”Cast aside the Xie Mingposition, the aunt in breakfast shopresponded totowardto pass on the sentencein the kitchenbusyhusband: „Onebowl of noodle soup!”
撇了眼谢铭的位置,早餐店的阿姨回应了一下朝着在厨房忙碌的丈夫传了句:“一碗粉汤!”Then, continuedto startto tidy up the tablewareto clean the table.
然后,就继续开始收拾碗筷擦桌子了。
The table is like the memory , the surfaceis bindingoilprobably. Among the tablesthinks ofcylinder of onepile of throwaway chopsticks, sidehas the flyto stop the capsicum chinenseoncover.
桌子和记忆中一样,表面像是裹着一层油。桌子中间是装着一堆一次性筷子的圆筒,旁边则是有苍蝇停在盖子上的黄灯笼辣椒。Becauseeats mealatthispoint is almost the Xie Mingsameschoolstudents, therefore the entireshopseemsincomparablynoisy.
而且因为在这个点来吃饭的几乎都是谢铭的同校学生,所以整个店显得无比嘈杂。„Iandyousaid,yesterdayIpracticed the lightningto hitquickly, has been ableto project on10 th!”
“我和你说,昨天我练闪电快打,已经可以打到第十下了!”„Mygrass, really? The block, playsto playin a big hurry!”
“我草,真的?快快块,玩一下玩一下!”„Are yousb, howhereto play!? Whenentered the schoolthensaid.”
“你是不是sb,在这里怎么玩!?等进学校了再说。”„Hey, did yourworkwrite?”
“喂,你作业写了没有?”„Wrote, how?”
“写了啊,怎么了?”„Withtakes, mycharacterhas not moved! Hurriesto copytomewhilethis time.”
“拿出来拿出来,我一个字没动呢!赶紧趁着这个时间给我抄点。”„Alldo not copy, when the time comeswas given the discoveryby the teacher....”
“你可别全抄啊,到时候被老师给发现了....”„Knows that knows!”
“知道啦知道啦!”„........”
“........”Withoutspeciallylistens, theseis playful, but alsobringschats of somebad languagesto bedrilling intoone after anotherto the Xie Mingmind. How can I say, the speechindeedalsoveryconforms toelementary studentthesethreecharacters.
哪怕没有特意的去听,这些充满稚气,还带着些脏话的聊天还是陆续的钻入到谢铭的脑海中。怎么说呢,发言的确还挺符合小学生这三个字。„Come, noodle soup.”
“来,粉汤。”„Thanks the aunt, thisismoney”
“谢谢阿姨,这是钱”„? Is impolite.”
“?不客气。”Strangelooked atXie Ming, holdsin the pocket of apronthreedollars that hedispatchesconveniently, the auntthenwentbusily.
奇怪的看了眼谢铭,将他递出的三块钱随手揣进围裙的兜里,阿姨便又去忙了。„Hū.....”
“呼.....”Cookedinevening'ssoup stockwith the bigiron saucepan, is soakingsnow whiteto the somewhatclearrice noodle. The soup stocksurface, is fluttering the onion oil, minced green onion, green vegetablesandpickled cabbage.
用大铁锅熬了一个晚上的高汤中,浸泡着雪白到有些晶莹的河粉。高汤表面,飘着葱油、葱花、青菜、酸菜。
The sandclamoptionaldispersion that the saltgoodboiledlean meatmixturein the rice noodle, becomes red-hot popularseveralcrayfish that andopensin various places of bowl.
腌好煮熟的瘦肉夹杂在河粉里,红透的几只海虾和打开的沙蛤随意的散布在碗的各处。
The flavor, is the flavor that are familiar with.
味道,是自己熟悉的味道。„This.....also is really the flavor in memory.”
“这.....还真是记忆中的味道啊。”Takes outbilinearchopsticksto openfrom the cylinder, after optionalblowingmakesseveralnext, Xie Mingfirsttook upslantingly by the bowlalong the ladle, ate a soup.
从圆筒中取出一双一次性筷子打开,随意的刮弄几下后,谢铭先拿起了斜靠在碗沿的勺子,喝了口汤。„........”
“........”Closed the eyeslightly, Xie Mingdrankone.
微微闭上眼睛,谢铭又喝了一口。
The flavor, has not looked likehimto imagineis so good. The flavor of seafoodsoup stockhe himselfmakes, has exceededthis.
味道,并没有像他想象中的那么好。他自己做的海鲜高汤的味道,已经超越了这个。
The soupsomewhatis not only salty, insidefreshis not thick.
汤不仅有些咸,里面的鲜度也没有那么浓厚。But....Indeedisremembersthatflavor.
但....的的确确是自己记忆中的那份味道。
The crayfishandsandHamakeverycleanly, althoughwas inferioroneselfhave eatenthesehigh-qualityfood, but is very fresh. Caneatthesefood, is the shopproprietressgets upto go to the wharfmarketto buyvery early in the morning.
海虾和沙蛤弄得很干净,虽然不如自己吃过的那些高级食材,但却很新鲜。可以吃出这些食材,是店铺老板娘起一大早去码头市场买回来的。
The minced green onioncutsis very broken, the pickled cabbageflavoris very proper, brings the rice noodle of soup stockandonion oileatssmoothlyalso.
葱花切的很碎,酸菜的味道很到位,带着高汤和葱油的河粉吃起来也十分的滑爽。„Hū.......”
“呼.......”Opens eyesagain, onebowl of rice noodlesalreadyby the cleanness that heeats. But the eye of Xie Ming, is actually somewhatred.
再次睁眼,一碗河粉已经被他吃的干干净净。但谢铭的眼睛,却是有些通红。Hethinks... have no homesickness, buthewas wrong.
他自认为...自己并没有什么思乡之情,但他错了。
The homesickness, not justmisses the family/home of hometown. Butfondly remembers the land of every inchshometown, eachshade.
思乡,并不是只思念故乡的家。而是怀念故乡的每一寸土地,每一处绿荫。Even if sending out the unusual smellsewer, even if the noisycrowdstreet, evendiesin the Americanbigsickle of roadside..., thisconsiders as finished.
哪怕是散发着异味的臭水沟,哪怕是嘈杂的人群街道,甚至是死在路边的美洲大镰...哦,这个还是算了吧。RegardingXie Ming, hishomesickness....Perhapsisthisbowl, although the approachis rough, but can actually see the shopMastercarefulnoodle soup.
对于谢铭来说,他的思乡之情....恐怕就是这碗虽然做法粗糙,但却能看出店铺主人的细心的粉汤吧。Thisis the illusion, allare false. Butthisfalsethingcanbring, reallyfalse?
这是幻境,一切都是虚假的。但这虚假的东西能带来的,真的就只有虚假吗?Not.
不是的。At leastregardingXie Ming, thisbowl of noodle soup is real. Howbecausethisisheracks brainsagain, does not have the meansto return to original state, bestgood food.
至少对于谢铭来说,这碗粉汤便是真实。因为这是他再怎么绞尽脑汁,也没有办法还原出来的,最好的美食。Food is what matters to the people, butin the heart of everyone, has the bestfood.
民以食为天,但每个人的心中,都有着自己最好的菜肴。Hasn't compareditmore deliciousthing?
是没有比它更好吃的东西吗?Not.
不是的。
When eatsthatfood, atmosphere that oneselfplace, inoneselfheartwantsto feel, thatsentiment, does not have the meansforeverbyanythingalternative.
只是吃那份菜肴时,自己身处的氛围,自己心中的所想所感,那份感情,是永远没有办法被任何东西替代的。Food, merelyis onlyfood. Butafterwas expressed the sentiment, itthenbecomes this personuniquething.
食物,仅仅只是食物。但在被人寄托了感情后,它便成为了这个人独一无二的东西。Even if the samechef and sameapproach, food that the samematerial, makesagain, wasthenthatis no longer moved.
哪怕是相同的厨师、相同的做法,相同的材料,再次做出来的食物,也不再是当时的那份感动。People, but is really an artificiallifeform.
人,可真是一个矫情的生物啊。Puts down the chopsticksgently, Xie Mingsaidin a soft voice.
轻轻将筷子放下,谢铭轻声说道。„ThisisIeatsto have been....Most deliciousbreakfast.”
“这是我吃到过的....最美味的早饭。”„Many thanksreceives cordially.”
“多谢款待。”
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