黄海岸边的听涛人

• 出 处: 百花洲
• 发表日期: 2013年04期
• 关键词: 听涛 水产工作 小说发表 如鲠在喉 侨联工作 水产学校 少年心事 水产养殖 美中 中短篇

我自小在紧邻黄海的一个渔村长大,母亲去世得早,是奶奶一手把我拉扯大的。每到晚上,渔村就笼罩在一片迷蒙的云雾中。我家住的小胡同既深又静,经常听到刚要出海和赶海刚回来的渔民在胡同窃窃私语,他们交流着大海的神秘粗犷和当日的喜悦收获。我奶奶把我弟弟抱得紧紧的,听各家的门插一一落下,胡同复归宁静,我们瑟缩在被窝里,只听黄海的涛声哈哈的一片,无际无涯,既疹人,又让人不知不觉地卷入梦幻

I grew up in a fishing village close to the Yellow Sea, my mother died early, grandma hand pulled me big. Every night, fishing village is shrouded in a misty cloud. The small alley where I live is both deep and quiet. I often hear fishermen who just came out to sea and rush back to the sea to whisper in the alley. They exchange the mysterious roughness of the sea and the joy of the day. My grandmother held my brother tightly, listening to each door one by one fall, the alley returned to the quiet, we shrink in the blanket, just listening to the sound of the Yellow Sea, a piece of Ha, boundless, both rash, and People unwittingly involved in fantasy