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城市可月无雨,不可日无风。其实我对风并无好感。在我的印象中,风总是与凄凉和暴戾连在一起,比如凄风冷雨,又如狂风暴雨。我自小生活在海边,那时城镇只有低矮的楼群,四周空旷,又咸又湿的海风夹着阵阵腥臭呼啸而过,呛得令人作呕。皮肤粘乎乎的,衣服脏兮兮的,浑身的不自在。特别是夏秋季节,台风一个接一个,油毡木板的屋顶掀用了,快成熟的水稻吹倒了,甘蔗连根拔起,蕉树拦腰折断,一年的辛苦全白费了。这时的我躲在家里,紧闭门窗,龟缩在墙角瑟瑟打抖,看着与风雨搏斗疲惫归来的父母,满身的泥水,满脸的无奈,我心也湿透了。风呀,我恨死你。孩提的我,心中埋下了这根根。真正让我改变对风看法的是去年的兰州之行。时值9月,应是秋风骤起,落英遍地之时。可在兰
The city can be no rain, no wind no day. In fact, I do not like the wind. In my mind, the wind is always linked with desolation and violence, such as cold wind, another example is the storm. When I was young, I lived in the seaside, when there were only a few low buildings in the town. There were empty, salty and wet sea breezes that squeal and sobbed. Skin sticky, dirty clothes, whole body uncomfortable. Especially in the summer and autumn, typhoons one by one, the roof of the linoleum lift off, fast-maturing rice blown down, cane roots uprooted, banana tree waist broken, a year of hard work in vain. At this time I hid at home, closed doors and windows, shrill shrill in the corner shook, looking tired with the wind and rain returned parents, covered with muddy, face helpless, my heart is also wet. Wind ah, I hate you. Child, I buried the root of this root. Truly let me change the view of the wind last year’s trip to Lanzhou. When the value of September, it should be a sudden autumn rise, falling all over the time. Available in blue