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原来每次回老家过年,都会与我的一位作家朋友,沿着城边的小路,边走边谈,什么都谈,时常谈得哈哈大笑。于不知不觉中,我们竟然围着老家的县城一连走了两三圈。可是去年春节,他却因为妻子病逝,到省城的女儿家过年去了,而且说他今后每逢过年,都不会在老家过了。我也就在年前的电子邮件里跟他说:“我们绕城三圈无话不谈的快乐,也许将永远不会重现了。”他则说:“不是’也许’,是现实。”我也就意识到,我们的那种快乐,真的是永远“绝版”了。那种绝版的快乐,只能
Every time I return to my hometown for the Chinese New Year, I am going to talk to one of my writers and friends along the sidewalks of the city. When I talk about everything, I often laugh. Unknowingly, we actually went home around the county town for two or three laps. However, last year’s Spring Festival, but because of his wife died, go to the provincial capital’s daughter home for the New Year, and said he will be in the future every New Year, will not be at home. I also told him in my e-mail a year ago: “We talk about happiness around the city three times, and perhaps will never be reproduced. ” He said: “ It is reality. ”“ I also realized that our kind of happiness is really forever ”out of print." The kind of out of print happiness, only