倘若把做买卖就叫“下海”,那我少年时就还真有一次“下海”的记忆哩。 我家离城十几里地,虽说有公路相通,但在进城读中学以前,我们这些乡里土生土长的山伢子,却从没有坐过车。每年,除端阳节穿上父母量做的新衣新裤,打扮齐整,让大人带着进城看划龙船,凑热闹外,平时连上街的机会也没有。 那年,盛夏季节,我才十来岁,榴花火红火红,梅子桃子李 If the sale is called “the sea,” when I was young, there really was a “memory” of the sea. My family ten miles away from the city, although there are similar roads, but before entering the city secondary school, we native of these villages in the mountains, but never had a car. Every year, in addition to the end of the festival to put on the parents do new clothes new pants, dressed up, so adults with the city to see the boating boat, join the fun outside, usually not even the opportunity to go to the streets. That year, summer season, I was only ten years old, garnet flamboyant, plum peach Lee