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前一天才从南京赶回盐城老家的我,略有些困倦。正值夏季,午后的阳光洒在阳台上,暖暖的,甜甜的。我坐在小椅上,眯缝着眼睛看太阳,阳光刺眼,只能想象那太阳被无数的金光所笼罩,正在享受着这夏日的阳光,无意间瞥见那个搪瓷盆,里面几朵红艳艳的娇小的太阳花,在细细的、翠绿挺拔的茎的支撑下,努力地绽放。我的记忆一下子被定格了,定格在了那个普普通通的搪瓷盆上。搪瓷盆并不大,除了边沿那一圈深蓝色外,其余的地方都是乳白色。简单、干净,却也有一丝庄严。听爷
The day before I was back from Nanjing, Yancheng home, a little bit sleepy. Positive summer, afternoon sun sprinkled on the balcony, warm, sweet. I sat in a small chair, squint eyes to see the sun, dazzling sun, can only imagine that the sun was shrouded in innumerable golden light, is enjoying the summer sunshine, inadvertently glimpse the enamel basin, which several red petite The sun flower, in the thin, green tall stems under the support of hard bloom. My memory was frozen at once, fixed in the ordinary enamel basin. Enamel basin is not large, except for the edge of the dark blue circle, the rest are milky white. Simple, clean, but also a little solemn. Listen to God