丫丫从来不知道广大干部上山下乡的意义,也从不想去了解。可是,每每秋风起,爹爹临风立于船头那高大灵活的样子,却越发鲜明了。爹爹站在船头,背后是深秋的丽日晴空。风从水面刮来,船头与浪花相吻处啪啪有声。爹爹手里拿着一根粗粗的竹篙。十八里水路,爹一篙一篙撑船进城。丫丫坐在船后,看着爹爹的身影高大到云端去了。他把篙撑下水去,弯下腰,等船儿箭一样地往前,他再提起篙来。清亮亮的露珠一样的水滴饱满地挂在篙上,像篱笆上的串串牵牛花。爹爹不管这些,他双手迅速地从篙上抹过去,抓到竹篙的上部,这样,那些调皮的水滴全慌慌张张地跌落回水里。爹爹再弯下腰去,用力把篙往前一送,水哗哗哗地向后退,丫丫只感到耳边有风吹过,散乱的头发撩得耳朵痒痒的。她是个爱笑的女孩子。爹爹看一眼丫丫,看一眼河 Ya Ya never knew the significance of the majority of cadres going to the countryside, but also never want to understand. However, every autumn wind, daddy wind standing in the bow of the tall and flexible look, but more and more distinct. Dad standing in the bow, the back is the sunny autumn sky. Wind blows from the water, the kiss of the bow and spray pops. Daddy holding a thick bamboo shoots. Shibalili waterways, a dad a 篙 bolted into the city. Yaya sitting in the boat, watching the dad tall figure to the clouds went. He pushed his supporter to the water and bent over, waiting for the ship’s arrows to move forward, and he raised it again. Clear drops of dew, like plumeria, hung on the roof like strings of morning glory on the fence. Regardless of these, the dad quickly wiped his hands across the top and caught the upper part of the bamboo shoots, so that the naughty drops of water drifted into the water in panic. Daddy and then bent over, forced to move forward, the water rushing to the back, Ya Ya only felt the wind blows, scattered hair teased ear itch. She is a laughing girl. Dad take a look Yaya, take a look at the river