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一这恐怕是鄱阳湖上数不清的港汊内最短最简朴的一条小街。我无法丈量它从历史一路风雨而来,走进我少年的视野和记忆有多长,但我在秋雨潇潇中,见证了她生命的终结,终结于我们熟知得时常回望的那个年代。从童年玩到少年的这条街被放倒了,游彭两姓的街邻离开了拥挤陈旧的小街,凭各自的能力在新的地盘上造大房子。地面上尽是摔碎的瓦砾片儿,儿时许多梦想由此破灭了,唯一能延续下来的,只有零散的记忆碎片。在我的精神领域,茅店街依然存活着,每当我回
This is probably one of the few shortest and easiest streets in the countless ports of Poyang Lake. I can not measure it all the way from the history of the storm, into my teenager’s vision and how long the memory, but I Xiaoxiao in the autumn witnessed the end of her life, ending in the era we are familiar with often looking back. The street from childhood to adolescence was tipped down. The neighbors of Peng’s surname left the crowded old streets and built big houses on new sites with their own abilities. The ground is full of broken pieces of rubble children, many childhood dreams burst, the only to continue, only fragmentary memory fragments. In my area of spirit, Maodian Street is still alive, whenever I return