在弟弟的世界里,时间如一尾鱼,生活若毛月亮,一切皆有天象。一一年一度的春节眼看又要溜走了。这时的弟弟正打点行李离开故乡,离开家人。“七不出八不归”是我们家乡的俗语,外出的人一般在正月初七以前就开始了大规模“行军”。生活犹如战场,离开时有壮士出征前的滋味。弟弟在这支队伍里面行走了十九年,也在生活的边缘里行走了 In my younger brother’s world, time is like a fish, life is like Mao Moon, everything is astronomical. Once a year, the Spring Festival is about to slip away again. At this time, his brother is running his luggage left his hometown, leaving his family. “Seven no eight no return ” is the saying of our hometown, go out generally in the first seven days before the start of a large-scale “march ”. Life is like a battlefield, before leaving the taste of warrior expedition. My brother walked for nineteen years in this team and walked on the verge of life