A kind of sound circles stealthily in side side, condense in airy float, wave lightsomely to be called former place to that.
有一种声音悄悄盘旋在耳边，凝结在空气的浮动中，轻盈地飘向那个叫做从前的地方。
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——题记
The drip-drop in lane fell the leaf with ginkgo golden tree, also catch wet your weather-shack lip, and do not have alone only wringing is the age …… with those warm long continous however it just is like a warm current to flow in my mind drip ……
小巷里的雨滴落了银杏树金黄的叶，也染湿了你干裂的嘴唇，而唯独没有淋湿的却是那些温暖绵长的年岁……它恰似一股暖流在我的心头流淌……
The years like Li Jian is worn in the carve on your face, I see clearly, there is tears in eyes in the eye that you hurt Bei, your tear falls to my hand, a Bei is cool. You are remained only in wind the form of full head white hair and the …… of garment unlined upper garment that fade almost is used up出处 wWW.zuOWeNBa.nEt
利剑般的岁月在你的脸上雕琢着，我分明看见，你伤悲的眼里闪烁着泪花，你的泪落到了我的手上，一片悲凉。风中只剩下你满头白发的身影和褪色殆尽的衣衫……
She was brought up, carry higher and higher, pace also becomes big. And you however gradually camel back, wearing a faded blue-black clothes, want to trot ability follows to go up. Her step is bigger and bigger, you also quickened pace. You are all the time such, always fear the line of sight that she leaves you, fear she throws one Jiao, or be be bumped into by what.
她长大了，越来越高挑，步子也变得大了。而你却渐渐驼了背，穿着一件褪色的深蓝色衣裳，要小跑才跟得上。她的步子越来越大了，你也就加快了步伐。你一直是这样，总是害怕她离开你的视线，担心她摔一跤，或是被什么撞到。
There are a few children to be in before you play, stopped your faltering pace. You and her distance is further and further, the figure that visitting her goes far gradually, you can cry greatly: “ granddaughter, go some slower! ”
你前面有几个孩子在嬉戏，阻挡了你蹒跚的步伐。你和她的距离越来越远，望着她的身影逐渐走远，你便会大喊一声：“孙女儿，走慢些！”
She one Jing, had turned the head will looking at you, there is some of disappointed in the heart.
她一惊，转过头来望着你，心中有些怅然。
Still remembering becoming her is a child child when, ever also had lived for some time in native place, still be this canal. When dusk, you always are pulling her to be in this to go on the road. In those days you, still having the energy of middleaged person, also wearing unlined upper garment of a blue-black garment, and she always strides small short leg to trot all the way however. Plus the hubble-bubble gun that she always is gotten on to place by road booth, the kite of the move is taken in the hand and still the child is attracted so that move not to use a base, often be swung at the back by you. At this moment, she can cry greatly: “ grandmother, go some slower! ”
还记得当她是个孩童时，也曾在老家住过一段时间，仍是这条小道。黄昏时，你总是牵着她在这条道上走。那时的你，还有着中年人的活力，也穿着一件深蓝色衣衫，而她却总是迈开小短腿一路小跑。再加上她总是被路摊上摆的泡泡枪，还有小孩手里拿着的风筝而吸引得移不动脚，经常被你甩在后面。这时，她便会大喊：“外婆，走慢些！”
At this moment, you stopped footstep, had turned the head is looking at her to laugh. This laughs, resembling is a warm current moist her heart cereal …… wait for her to catch up with next come, pulling her hand again, walk along …… slowly
这时，你停下了脚步，转过头望着她笑。这一笑，像是一股暖流滋润了她的心谷……然后等她跟上来，再牵着她的手，慢慢地走……
Cross butcher to peddle affably sound, cross flourishing and lively alley lane, the fountainhead that date from remembers. This canal is so familiar still: A few children are in play play be troubled by; A few pairs of couples are in Tan Xiao; Placing on ground booth a few curious and eccentric play meaning, all these is clear and visible …… but from when, did your canthus catch the trace of years? When your vigor also resembles unlined upper garment of this blue-black garment, already hoar fade?
穿过小贩殷勤的叫卖声，穿过繁华热闹的弄堂小巷，追溯记忆的源头。这条小道还是那么熟悉：几个孩子在嬉戏玩闹；几对夫妇在谈笑；地摊上摆着一些稀奇古怪的玩意，这一切都清晰可见……可从什么时候，你的眼角染上了岁月的痕迹？什么时候你的活力也像这件深蓝色衣衫，早已发白褪色？
Want to read, a few slow and the job of the past film of leisurely, attentive of between the lines flows drip, be those who encounter is small I hope truly, it is …… of that one warm current in the heart
想读，一些缓慢且悠悠的前尘影事，字里行间温存流淌的，是相遇的小确幸，是心中那一股暖流……(文/杨玉霞)