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往昔相逢,一身风雨,暖了流年。十几年前的小乡镇是车夫的天下。那时候大街小巷、车水马龙间充溢着的是三轮车夫的汗味和吆喝。规矩是先给钱后上车,但是乘客总是会和车夫讨价还价,车夫们却从来不肯减价。妈妈常说,外地车夫最刁了。由于车身在行驶过程中轻轻地摇晃着,我们小孩子又叫它为“摇摇车”。车夫与同行在路上相见,总会叽里咕噜地打招呼。我从来没有听懂过他们说什么。后来,我终于有机会懂了。放假,我和姐姐被送去上
Meet in the past, a stormy, warm fleeting. A little more than a decade ago, the town was a coachman’s world. At that time the streets, busy filled with tricycle husband’s sweat and shout. The rules are to give money after the car, but passengers always bargain with the driver, but the driver has never refused to cut prices. Mother often said that the most Diao foreign drivers. As the body gently moving in the process of shaking, our children call it “shake the car.” Driver and his counterparts on the road meet, always greet grunts. I never understood what they said. Later, I finally have a chance to understand. Holiday, my sister and I were sent to go