一天赐站在玉米秸垛上,踮脚翘首,鹅一样伸长了脖子。天空墨蓝,似漫漶着浑濛的水雾。月亮从东边冒个头,悠悠的,懒散倦怠模样。它只轻轻一跳,便攀住了古树边缘,窝在那儿,像个透明的鸟巢。忽而,旋起一股风,干冷干冷,冰粉般拂撩面庞。天赐看到,风是带了绒毛的。它于鸟巢中溜出来,这儿那儿胡乱吹过一阵,又呼呼嗖嗖地飞回了鸟巢。几缕状如浮尘柳絮的阴云消匿不见,四方澄明。呆望片刻,感觉好没意思,便转过身子,远眺目及之处浸淫“水”中的村落。街巷和房舍都是倾斜的。纵横交错,像极了迷宫。 One day thanks to stand on the corn stalks, stomping up, like a goose stretched his neck. Sky blue ink, like a vicious Mimi fog. The moon from the east to take the lead, long, lazy burnout looks like. It only jumped at the edge of the old tree, nestled there, like a transparent bird’s nest. Suddenly, a whirlwind, dry cold and dry, ice cream like face lifted face. God-given saw the wind is fluffy. It slipped out of the nest, where it was blowing wildly and whirring back to the nest. Lying like a catastrophic cloud of dust disappear, the Quartet clear. Stare a moment, feeling so boring, then turned around, overlooking the eyes and where the dip “water” in the village. The streets and houses are sloped. Criss, like a maze.