一片枯黄的大杨树叶落下,在深秋苍灰色天空里打了几个转,飘落在干冷的沥青路面上。成千上万片树叶汇聚在一起,像寒冬里的大海,汹涌翻滚、惊涛拍岸,发出轰轰哗哗的声音。偶尔有汽车从这里穿过,就如同行进在滔天恶浪中的一叶扁舟,显得异常渺小。王大心拉着儿子,出了步兵旅营区,走上这条消失在远方的公路。背后营区里,刚刚送走退伍老兵,显得空荡荡的。与一群又一群战友离别的剧烈而复杂情绪如今已经淡漠,有 A yellow poplar leaves fall, playing in the dark autumn gray sky a few turn, falling on the dry asphalt road. Tens of thousands of leaves gathered together, like the sea in winter, raging, shaking the shore, issued a roaring sound. Occasionally a car crosses from here, just as a leaf boat traveling in the monstrous waves appears unusually small. Wang Daxin pulled his son out of the infantry camp area, embarked on this disappeared in the distance of the road. Behind the barracks, veterans have just been sent away, appear to be empty. The fierce and complex emotions that parted from groups of fellow soldiers are now indifferent