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掐指算来,从我第一次与那个老人的眼神亲切相遇到现在,已经足足有好几个月的时间了。离家不远的小巷深处有家面馆,面馆的主人是位老人。面馆是没有招牌的。每天清晨,小巷的人们尚未醒来,面馆的门就开了。那面香,便从小门中涌出,漫到每家的窗子里。于是,睡梦中的人们就被这香味叫醒,起身,走进小店,端坐于桌前,等待着自己的一碗清香。这时,我才顿悟:此店若有了招牌,便俗了。我经常和朋友来这家店吃面。但从几个月前的某一天起,我每每进店坐下,总感觉有
Pinch means, from the first time I met with the eyes of the elderly until now, a full period of several months. Alley not far from home, there are noodle shop, noodle shop owner is an elderly person. Noodle restaurant is not signboard. Every morning, alley people have not woke up, noodle shop door opened. That side of incense, it gushed from the little door, diffuse into each of the windows. As a result, people in their sleep wake up this fragrance, got up, walked into the shop, sitting at the table, waiting for his own bowl of fragrance. At this moment, I realized that if there is a sign in this shop, it will be vulgar. I often come to my shop with my friends. However, from a certain day a few months ago, I often sat down into the shop, always feeling